Wednesday, September 14, 2022

The Thinker


by Cheryl Merrick   
Using my "subconscious"
     consciously,
my experiences are arranged,
     in a blink of an eye,
     into relationships,
so that amazing patterns emerge
and profound meaning is revealed.

In the busy quiet of my mind,
feelings become dependable predictions,
and impressions solidify into principles,
so that, 
through the clear pure light of inspiration,
wise decisions can be made. 


I wrote this when I had collapsed, again, and I was trying to explain to my husband how essential  alone time is to my well being as a strong intuitive thinker (INFJ type). 

 

Wednesday, March 9, 2022

With You

by Cheryl Merrick
With you, my love,
nothing seems impossible
as we walk with God.

Together, Change can be fun,
Challenge is an adventure,
Disappointments are only temporary,
Projects are doable,
and all things become 
opportunities for growth. 


My husband and I are at Valley of Fire in Nevada. Our first outing since I was diagnosed with Ovarian Cancer.

Tuesday, March 1, 2022

How did I go in less than two weeks from wheelchair to hiking?

Struggling with exhaustion,
I came to a point where
I could no longer read
and could barely walk.

Knowing my life depended 
on my being able to take
my cancer medication,
I prayed to know
what I could do
to continue taking it.

Anticipating a blessing of strength,
I sat stunned by my answer
to remove everything 
which makes me ill
from my living environment.

Saturday, February 12, 2022

Rewriting My Life- a Year with Cancer


by Cheryl Merrick
Promising what was not mine to give,
I assured my preschool granddaughter
that I would be at her wedding someday,
till on my seventy first birthday,
I learned that I had cancer.

As I was given just three months to live,
all my dreams of spending the next
twenty years with my family,
dissolved as my tears washed away
my "script" for my life,
preparing me for a new and better "script".

Friday, February 11, 2022

Valentine

by Cheryl Merrick
Delicate cards made from
lacy romantic hopes
slowly lose their fragileness
as years of sharing,
supporting and growing
temper our love into
something strong enough 
to withstand even the gales
of catastrophic illness
and endure forever.

Written during our 50th year of marriage after a year fighting stage 3 ovarian cancer which is now in remission.