πΌποΈ She Lifted Her Arms β and Cancer Lost Ground ποΈπΌ

β¨ This is Rose.
A child who faced chemo, surgeries, and days that asked for more strength than any child should ever need π₯πͺ.
And still⦠she smiled.
π€ Through needles and long nights, through fear and uncertainty, her courage never faded.
Small arms.
A mighty heart.
A spirit that refused to bow.

π Today, she stands in victory β not only for herself, but for every little warrior still fighting quietly, bravely, one day at a time π.
π₯ Cancer is cruel.
π Courage is louder.
π Hope is stronger.
ποΈ Leave a β€οΈ or a prayer for Rose β and for all the children whose strength lights the way forward π€β¨.