I am thankful for my no-wash hair.

You know, the kind of hair that can go 5 days without a good bubbly scrubbing and rinsing.

The kind of hair you can throw up in a bun when you are leaving early in the morning to meet your siblings and step-mom to discuss your dying father's kidney's...to see if perhaps they are functioning better...like this morning for example.

It's the kind of hair that looks good even if everything on the inside is hurting ... in every corner of life.

Thank you Lord for my no-wash hair.