This past Monday, March 8th, we received word that my mother has breast cancer. These words are never easy to hear, but when it comes from your mom or anyone in your family for that matter, it cuts like a knife through your very heart. Panic is all I felt. I still feel it. I am worried sick about what may happen, but am trying to rely on my faith to know and to see that she can beat this.
We are still in the "not knowing allot stage." Thank goodness for a sister in the medical profession. After a couple of days of no phone calls by the doctors (who were supposed to call) Rene has the appointment with the surgeon set for Monday. We should know more then. What we do know is that surgery is a definite and that it is an invasive form of cancer.
I am asking for your prayers each and every day. I know that there is great power in this simple act.
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That really stinks. I will be praying for her.
Judy told me that this week and I have been meaning to email you and tell you that my prayers are with your family! I just adore your mother and think the world of her! She is so concerned that she won't be there for you when Anthon is born. What a mom, huh?
I meant won't be there when Anthon is born as in she'll be in a doctor's appt or hospital after surgery or something. Not the other kind of won't be there! :-)
The power of prayer is amazing and I am doing just that!
Oh My sweet friend.... The tears are overwhelming me at this moment. Im so sorry! Im sending you positive thoughts and energy your way. Please let me help in any way! I Love you my friend and know you are strong.... as is all the family. These are the moments of our lives! Live in the moments!! XOXO
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