Chemotherapy rewires your capacity. The fatigue is whole body, the brain feels foggy, and reading a long chapter can feel like climbing a hill, so this book asks for exactly one minute a day, and that is the whole ask. It is 365 daily prayers of hope, strength, and peace for women facing chemotherapy and cancer treatment, written for the days when you can finish a prayer between the nurse calling your name and the IV starting, and for the nights when the house is quiet and your thoughts are not. This is not a lecture about staying positive, and it will not promise you a specific outcome, because that promise is false and cruel and it turns God into a vending machine. It is a companion that names the things nobody says out loud: the nausea, the hair in the shower drain, the fear before scans, the loneliness when friends go quiet, and the strange guilt of being cared for. Inside, you'll discover: . Prayers for the news, the first treatment, and the port that becomes home . Strength for the fatigue that sleep does not fix and the fog that steals words . Help for facing the mirror, the wig, the scarf, and the changing face . Comfort for the loud fear, the scan anxiety, and the darkest hours . Honest words for anger, for doubt, and for the questions with no answers . Peace for the lonely days and the people who mean well and miss . Hope for the weeks that are hard, the small graces, and the other side Every entry follows the same quiet pattern: a short reflection, a simple prayer, and one line of truth to carry with you. Some days you will pray the whole thing, and some days you will manage only the first line, and both count. A one minute prayer offered from a weary heart is still a real prayer, and the God who made you is not impressed by length. He is near to the brokenhearted, and He gathers your sighs as if they were precious. Begin where you are. Today is the right day.