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Summer 1996

We had been so busy getting the boat ready I hardly found time to see the doctor. But I had to go. I was scared to death of the nasty lump growing in my breast. In fact, I was so scared I was in denial, and had delayed going. But the lump wasn't going away, it was getting bigger. My adventures equaling snow flowers would be nothing I had ever asked for, more than I ever thought I could face, and healing after all.

 Throughout this trial, I met people undergoing harsher treatments and with bleaker prognoses that I, but who remained steadfast in their faith. I learned to smile through adversity. I learned to trust in God.

I wrote quite a long diary throughout my treatment. I had surgery, chemo and radiation. I have not decided how much I want to publish.  For now I just want to say that I am a 6 year survivor and all the discomfort of treatment was worth it, because here I am.

I can never say thank you enough to the people who prayed for me. I was so desperately afraid. In my diary I wrote,

"It is one thing to know in your mind you should trust in God and another thing to do it in your heart." 

I wrote the message below to my brothers and sisters in Christ, and had our Pastor read it to the congregation, because it was their prayers that quieted my fears and allowed me to face what was before me.

 

I stepped into a new life a week ago. And when reality came, I faced it without a tear, with hardly a fear. I was granted courage above and beyond the call of duty. Faith washed over me like the first rays of sunlight on a summer's morning. Comfort and peace quietly abounded. It was God's gift to me because of the prayers of others. A week ago I found out I had cancer.

After surgery and soon coming radiation treatments, I am expected to be fine. The doctor is optimistic. I feel well. But most of all, I am not afraid. Don't ever think that your prayers are not big enough to be important, or that because someone is not physically healed miraculously, that God has not answered.

The faith and courage did not come from me, because before the prayers, there was only fear and the inability to cope. Perhaps the courage to accept the news graciously, and to admit that my courage came from Christ through your prayers, is the miracle God gave to me.

With heartfelt thanks for your prayers, calls and cards,

Candy

1996

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