Reality is starkly standing in front of me, not letting
me veer from it, focusing on what's ahead with peace
and serenity.
Hoping faith will be enough to keep me safe during the
surgery, placing it in God alone, a wonderful feeling
having come over me totally just now.
Adjusting this mind in order to make sure it's focused
on what needs to be done, living solely in the hands of
God.
Trusting in Him explicitly, knowing that I am being
protected and safe in His arms only, as I now go into
the operating room alone, family waiting outside.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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