The end of a bon fire

So Saturday evening we hosted our annual bonfire. Just your typical Saturday in October.  I invited friends, family, church members and a couple colleagues from work.  People come and go throughout the evening, enjoying food and friends.  Last night, Bryant made arrangements with his sister who is able to cut hair and has clippers, if she would be available to cut my hair off during the bon fire.  Bry was planning on joining me in baldness!   Earlier that morning I was pulling wads of hair from my head.  Little did I know how many others were willing to jump on the bald brigade!  Several friends and family had left already and I told Bry I was ready.  He rounded up a bar stool and volunteered to be first.  Soon enough, more and more volunteers stepped forward.  That was so overwhelming to see so many others willing to share the shearing experience with me.  We all took lots of pictures to say the least and I got through the experience just a few tears shed.  That evening was truly amazing!  I received so much comfort and joy knowing, and seeing the love of those who are supporting me through this journey.