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But this was no ordinary haircut. It was the first since my transplant.
My family had already seen more hair on my pillow. One day, in the hospital bed, I ran my hand through my hair. A chunk of hair came out. I was quick to request the nurse shave it off. The next day, she did.
It took a while for my hair to start growing back. I had weird mustache for the longest time.
But once it started growing back, there's was no stopping it.
I didn't want to cut it until my six-month visit with my oncologist. He told me I was doing great. That was last week. So, today, it was time.
@anotherjohn.com My 1st haircut #stemcelltransplant #haircut ♬ Happy - Juragan751
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This was my message for All Saints Sunday.
For several years, we've used a special communion cloth for the table. The cloth itself is basic, but every year we've added the names of our loved ones and friends who have passed away. We use the cloth as a reminder of our continued shared communion.
It's a powerful image for me. When I was preaching this week, seeing a few particular names got to me. I'm grateful for what they know and see today, and for the faith we still share and will always share.
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