Usually this would not be something that I would put on my blog, but I feel very inclined to write about it.

I want to preface by saying, you cannot ask me who this post is regarding. I'm not sure that this is public information yet, so please don't even ask.

Yesterday on my way home from work, I recieved an email from a very important, very special family friend. I receive emails from her daily so I wasn't surprised; however, this particular email was somewhat unbelievable, disheartening.

A man, that I love, who's like  a second father to me (I mean that in the most literal sense) was diagnosed with Lymphoma cancer this week. They are not dealing with this news very well. I'm in that numb phase, where I just don't know whether I can believe this. The whole situation seems completely unreal.

So here's what I'm asking: Pray.
Pray hard, that this can be cured, that good will come of this, that everything will be taken care of.

"I am praying to you because I know you will answer, O God. Bend down and listen as I pray."

-Psalm 17:6