Today, Margaret is facing cancer 🤍.
She is still so small, yet her days are already filled with appointments 🏥, waiting rooms ⏳, and quiet moments suspended between hope and worry 🕊️. A journey no child should ever have to walk… and yet, here she is — brave beyond words.

So many hearts have lifted her name in prayer 🙏. Every whisper of hope, every gentle plea, every silent tear carries the same wish: that she will be held, protected, and strengthened. There is deep gratitude for each tiny sign of strength ✨ — every steady breath, every calm moment, every spark of resilience that reminds us she is fighting 💪🤍.

Even when she cannot understand what is happening, Margaret is surrounded by a love she cannot see ❤️‍🩹 — in caring hands 🤲, in sleepless nights filled with worry and devotion, in prayers spoken softly and loudly across distances. Love wraps around her like a shield, steady and unyielding.

If you have a simple word of encouragement 💬 or a quiet prayer 🙏, please leave it below 🤲.
Sometimes, love shared is the strongest medicine — and together, we can help carry her through 🌱✨