So, my sweet hubby and I decided it was best to whack it off before it could fall off.
This is Saturday afternoon, moments before I attacked my hair with a scissors.
A few minutes later, and my hair is in the sink
and I realize that I do not have a career in
Oh, well. always wanted to do that, now I have done it.
Have to admit after the first clump was cut, I wondered - what if they called and said it wouldn't fall out!
|My good friend, Connie, giving the buzz to my hair.|
|I call it my tennis ball hair cut. : )|
< see my hats. I really need them because my head gets cold.
So this is me now. Not glamorous, but not shrinking back. NEVER. I will not be stopped by the invader. Rather, I am charging full steam ahead to what the Lord has for me.
FEAR NOT people. God is good and promises all things to work out for good to those called according to His purpose.
Jeremiah 30:17 "For I will restore health unto you, and I will heal you of your wounds, saith the Lord."