My cheerful optimism gave way to dark despair briefly as I grappled with the realities of what is happening. I couldn't even remember ANY Scripture in the middle of the night, so scattered and confused was my brain! But God is good, and gives us a song in the night. I got up and started to read psalms, and came upon Psalm 17:8, which says:
Keep me as the apple of your eye;That became my prayer, and i repeated it over and over to myself. Today is a better day, and last night I slept like a babe in the arms of my Savior-- praise God! I'm afraid this is the roller-coaster I may be on for some time.
hide me in the shadow of your wings
So now, we are making surgery decisions, talking to multiple doctors, making appointments, and trying to make difficult decisions. But I am so encouraged that my prognosis is a good one. So, Gentle Reader, please praise God with me that:
- I turned out to be HER-2 negative- a direct answer to prayer
- My prognosis is excellent
- I am getting sound medical advice (special thanks to me second-opinion-go-to-friend, G. M., for his help!)
- I am surrounded by God's love in my family and friends.
- We would make good decisions regarding my surgeries, and have access to all the information we need..
- My tumor would not grow or change while those decisions are made.
- That I would rest in the arms of Christ, knowing that none of this is a surprise to Him, and trusting that His plan for my life is for my good and His glory.
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