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The young girl was scavenging through an empty house. It was more or less the same. You find some food, or whatever you needed. You know things to survive this apocalypse. It had been at least a month since tragedy struck once again and she had lost her father. Since then she had been moving around and just trying to survive. Her father was taking them to some sanctuary but she had no idea where that was. She was also afraid to talk to other people. If she saw someone she would run and hide. She normally wasn’t spotted cause she was small and knew how to hide and stay quiet.
She was rummaging through the kitchen for something to eat when she heard footsteps…and not those of the dead…this was a living person’s footsteps. She hurriedly looked for a hiding place which ended up being a closet.
Samantha wasn’t surprised that she had made it through the apocalypse this long with her training with the German BND the young woman knew how to survive. She wasn’t entirely alone in this apocalypse, she had her dog Fluffy, ironic name for a rottweiler.
After managing to get into a house her and Fluffy began searching for food or anything that could be useful to her. “Why do raider’s have to take everything good?” Samantha asked herself before opening a cupboard and finding a large jar of chocolate pudding. “Well girl I found something that’s at least palatable for me, now time to get something for you.” She spoke to the dog, rubbing her head above her ears. pretty soon though Fluffy became preoccupied having picked up a scent that led her straight to a closet. Samantha raised an eyebrow at her dog before carefully stepping to one side of the door, she didn’t want to get shot by whoever was on the other side if they had a weapon, but as she opened the door she just saw a young girl. Not having had any of her weapons drawn she looked down at the girl who had been hiding. “Hello, I don’t mean you any harm, just trying to get food for myself.” Sam told her, her voice lined with an obvious German accent.
The young girl was scavenging through an empty house. It was more or less the same. You find some food, or whatever you needed. You know things to survive this apocalypse. It had been at least a month since tragedy struck once again and she had lost her father. Since then she had been moving around and just trying to survive. Her father was taking them to some sanctuary but she had no idea where that was. She was also afraid to talk to other people. If she saw someone she would run and hide. She normally wasn't spotted cause she was small and knew how to hide and stay quiet.
She was rummaging through the kitchen for something to eat when she heard footsteps...and not those of the dead...this was a living person's footsteps. She hurriedly looked for a hiding place which ended up being a closet.
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Something new to watch for 5 weeks! 😊😊😊 #jcdiaries💜 #repost #youngsurvivors #gmmtvfans❤ #chapter5of12🌻 https://www.instagram.com/p/CdxzZX7ru-o2wQO7rTrZezTqn7u6tbkOe_mYZM0/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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Thinking Through Pink 💭 My blog www.ThinkingThroughPink.tumblr.com *This IG post is a little all over the place. I have the heart to share some thoughts from a new blog post that I’ll post soon* The reason why I’ve sort of M.I.A on social... There were times when I felt so bubbly & happy...I would post, tweet, & blog...about anything. If you know me I’d even # hashtag this and that just because! I shared so much about my life & my journey with breast cancer. But for a good chunk of time (about a year or more) I’ve felt like ________ (insert adjective). It’s been 6 years (since my diagnosis in March 15, 2012) & 5 years (since the end of my treatments on February 14, 2013). Thank you Jesus 🙌🏾🙌🏾🙌🏾🙌🏾🙌🏾 Things have changed so much in my life, health, body and mind since March 2012. The growth I’ve experienced has been hard. I am surviving, but I still hurt... 😢😔😏 Now I guess I should share my journey again... It’s been a trying time cause my Mommy is now going through her journey with cancer (and it’s not breast cancer). It’s been about 5 months that I’ve held this in... I’m so emotional about it but I’m trying to be so strong. For her, for my bro, for my own spirit. Some times I feel like I’m all out of sorts. I just don’t understand why, how, WHY Lord?! All I will say is SHE is a true solider!! Her faith and strength keep me going 😘😄 And if you know us in real life and I haven’t told you I’m sorry. It’s just hard. But she is my heart...my Mommy, she’s the only parent I’ve had since 2003 when Daddy passed 😢 AND SHE WILL WIN!! She is surviving and her faith is AMAZING!! Please pray fam that she will beat this, just like I did. By the GRACE OF GOD!! 🙏🏾🙌🏾 You see the light peaking through this pic?? Remember there is always light & love peeking through your situations. I just have to remind myself: MY BEST IS STILL YET TO COME!! 💓💗💞💕💖💚 ❤️ When you have these tests & trials, it just makes you stronger. But for real getting “there” is still hard... #WeNEEDACure #CureCancer #LoveMyMommy #MommyDaughter #PrayersWanted #VictoryInPink #VictoryOverCancer #Survival #TimeHealsAllWounds #GodMyHealer #GodHerHealer #MyScarsHaveStories #InThought #ThinkingThroughPink #SurvivorStatus #FCancer #LifeAfterCancer #CancerSucks #YouAreNotAlone #MineAreFake #CheckYourBoobies #BCA #YoungSurvivor #CancerCaregiver
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I really like this one! Keep your eye on the prize! 💕💕💕thanks @mycancerchic 💕💕#Repost @mycancerchic with @repostapp ・・・ How do you handle changing plans. Does it stress you out or are you able to roll with the punches? . Today on MyCancerChic (link in bio) I am talking about how I have approached control and letting go after cancer. . "It turns out plans are just meant to be changed...If cancer taught me anything, it is that the alternative route may end up being better than your original plan ever could be." . #mycancerchic #blogger #lettinggo #lifelessons #planschange #goalfocused #pregnancyaftercancer #IVF #survivor #breastcancer #youngsurvivor #ihadcancer #inspiration #artwork #trusttheprocess
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#inktober #day4 of #apocalypticinktober from @dropthedrawings : today #prompt is the #young #survivor Decided to make a couple of #children (#teen & #toodler ) 'cause they rock toguether #hunting #rad #rabbit un the #wasteland #inktober2017 #postapocalyptic #postapocalypse #youngsurvivor #ink #apocalyptic #wanderers #madmax #fallout #doodle #conceptart #concept #characterconcept #characterdesign #sketch #sketbook #artistworkout #dailysketch
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youngsurvivor liked your post “STARTER CALL RIGHT HERE! Capping at 4”
ღ To a lot of people this must look extremely weird. The fact he’s just laying down on grass at a park on his belly and not giving a care in the world can also be very dangerous Who knows he might get stepped on by how small he is. Still, he really doesn’t seem to be at all worried.
Someone’s approaching.
“You should join me, it’s nice and cool.”
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"Are you sure you know what you’re doing?”
❛ YES. of course i do. my dad taught me how to do this when i was younger. ❜
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+2 cookies in the oven
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“Did something happen?”
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5 YEARS LATER… & Happy 5th Birthday Thinking Through Pink!!
**Song lyrics from “He Turned It” from the album Greater Than (Live) by Tye Tribbett**
“Yes there were time in my life when I thought I would NEVER make it
I almost went down
I was out for the count
I was through.
But it was then when i thought it would END that I stood again
What hell meant for evil
God turned it around for my good
The devil thought he had me
Thought that my life was over
He thought by now I’d give up
He thought I had no more
But that’s when SOMEONE
GREATER
Stepped in my situation
My morning has now begun…
HE TURNED IT!!
Sometimes I look back and I don’t know how in the world I made it
All of those nights I would cry my heart SO filled with pain
WORRY consumed me
My whole life revolved around FEAR and STRESS
I was tired and weak
I could not compete anymore…
The devil thought he had me
Thought that my life was over
He thought by now I’d give up He thought I had no more
But that’s when SOMEONE
GREATER
Stepped in my situation
My morning has now begun…
HE TURNED IT!!
He turned my mourning into dancing!!
He turned my sorrows into JOY!!
HE TURNED IT!!!!!
*insert PRAISE break: clapping, dancing, shouting*
HALLELUJAH!!!!! I mean REALLY this song says it all!! I wanted to make a really poignant/reflective post to celebrate this milestone, but this song was the first one on my “God Revolution ‘17 Spotify playlist this morning. It has been on repeat for hours now. I feel the urge in my spirit that I NEED to share it because it’s been on repeat since around 9am. I woke up a few times earlier this AM looking at my cell phone clock counting down the hours and minutes to 9:08am (that’s the time I was diagnosed in March 2012). I really didn’t sleep well last night thinking back to this day to 5 years ago. Back to those emotions, that sorrow, the worry, the heartache every time I had to call my family members and extended family (close friends) to tell them I had cancer. It was one of the worst days of my 27 years of life…right up there with the day my Daddy passed away in 2003.
I know I woke up from a few weird dreams, you know the ones that seem too real, but you know you’re dreaming. When you’re in the dream you can remember seeing faces, places, and things…and when you wake up you forget them all.
After a while, I texted one of my bffs because she was in one of them…although I don’t really recall what the dreams were about I do know in one we were going on a trip to the beach with my family. I think my subconscious knows I’m craving a beach vacay!!
Anyway… we exchanged texts off and on this morning from 8:51am to around 10am. What started off as small talk about her being in my dreams, lottery winning, being rich, and the small amount of snow we received in middle/southern Maryland from “storm Stella” turned into her encouraging and lifting my spirits. I’ve been thinking about health and employment stuff a lot lately and it’s been making me anxious. I don’t want to go into all of that right now, but one of things I will share from our exchange I feel I should share because she really spoke to my situation…
“…what a testimony u have though. God has provided and carried u THIS long. a few more weeks is not going to kill your soul…u could have given up a long time ago but you kept going. u kept getting up. u kept praying. u kept going to treatment. u kept going to work. u kept trying so He will keep u. your blood flows w the tears of your ancestors…this ain’t (ish) compared to your testimony.”
Can she get an AMEN!! I needed that TODAYYY okayyy!!
She may not know how much that really meant to me, she REALLY encouraged my soul!! Tears welled up in my eyes as I said thank you God!! And thank you angle “angel” E!! :-D Reminds me of this scripture an awesome scripture in Thessalonians and I’ll share two bible translations>>
1 Thessalonians 5:11 (ESV) “Therefore encourage one another and build one another up, just as you are doing”
1 Thessalonians 5:11 (NKJV) “Therefore comfort each other and edify one another, just as you also are doing”
I’ve been told my journey, testimony, story is an encouragement but truthfully (sometimes) the encourager needs to be encouraged. And that encouragement fills the spirit and soul to keep on pushing…keep on fighting…keep on encouraging!
So… 5 years after diagnosis…I AM STILL HERE!! Cancer FREE!! I may have scars, gained weight, lost some parts/things/people along the way… but my life was changed for the BETTER 5 YEARS AGO TODAY!! God did it!! To God be the GLORY!!
Here’s to another Cancer-versary my dear Jessica!! And Happy 5th Birthday to my blog “Thinking Through Pink”!! Please go back and read my archives and check out my FIRST blogs which were birthed from my diagnosis on March 15, 2012. I am thankful and grateful to my support system #TeamJessica for EVERYTHING!! WE MADE IT!! I have an awesome testimony and complete J-O-Y over this situation!!
J - esus
O - ver
Y - ears
(Just made that up…hahaha)
Love you all so much!! Thank you for your prayers, love, support, and staying on this journey with me!!
<3,
Jessi
“My Journey is the Reward”
P.S. My website is coming soon!! :) #SurvivorStatus #ThinkingThroughPink
#HappyBirthdayBlog#HeTurnedIt#SurvivorStatus#ThinkingThroughPink#Healed#5YearsLater#BreastCancerSurvivor#Survivor#YoungSurvivor#Joy#TeamJessica#GospelMusic#TyeTribbett
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“So what’s your story, kid?”
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“-- fuckin’ jus’ shut yer mouth an’ run!”
Daryl yelled at the other as the walkers got closer to them.
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from here | young-survivor
“--In my defense, it seemed like a good idea at the time.”
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“-- hey kid, are you alright?”
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Glenn glanced at Oliver as he came over before casting his eyes to the GROUND. The way that things had been going lately, Ollie would probably be the next to go.
First Beth, and then Noah: all of their young ones were dying, and there was n o t h i n g Glenn could do about it.
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&&. ???
“You alright there?”
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after about ten minutes into her walk, she had realized that somebody was following her. do people in alexandria normally do this? follow people around for fun? letting out a sigh, she turned around, looking at the boy; he seemed HER age, or at least close to it.
“can i help you?”
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