Sometimes, the smallest hearts fight the biggest battles

Sometimes, the Smallest Hearts Fight the Biggest Battles ❤️

Sometimes, the smallest hearts fight the biggest battles.

My name is Tanner.
My mommy says if you leave me a heart, I will feel better soon. ❤️

I am small.
But my fight is big.
And God is holding me. 🙏

A Room That Looks Different

Some days are harder than others. My body feels tired, and my room is filled with machines instead of toys. 🏥 The sounds are different. The days feel longer.

But in the middle of it all, there is still love — the kind that sits beside my bed, holds my hand, and whispers that I am brave even when I don’t feel like it.

What a Child Understands

I don’t understand everything that’s happening. I don’t understand the words doctors use or why some days hurt more than others.

But I do understand my mommy’s voice.
I understand when she smiles at me.
I understand that I am not alone. 🤍

And sometimes, that is enough.

Faith in the Quiet Moments

My mommy tells me God hears every prayer whispered beside my bed. ✨ She says God is here in the quiet moments, in the tears, and in the hope that tomorrow will be better. 🌈

Faith looks like small things — a gentle touch, a lullaby, a promise that this hard moment is not the end of the story.

Every Heart Matters

Every heart, every prayer, every kind word matters more than you know. They become comfort on long days, strength on hard nights, and light when things feel scary.

No child fights alone when love shows up.

Please Pray for Tanner

Please pray for me — and for every child still fighting. 💖
For strength when bodies feel tired.
For comfort when days feel heavy.
For healing, hope, and brighter tomorrows.

Because God is not finished yet.