This is a little out of the normal for me, but I need to share this victory with you. I will keep it brief….
In June I was diagnosed with prostate cancer, not much of a 50th birthday present. We prayed and claimed victory, but still fear and doubt were my constant companions. Oh me, of little faith. I went through a little, no a lot of self-pity, then I got mad, and then took a Doris Day attitude; Que Sera, Sera.
On September 3rd, I had a radical laparoscopic prostatectomy. The surgery was a success and after four weeks of R and R, I returned to work. The good news came in the form of a call from the surgeons assistance. A one month post-op PSA came back at 0.02. The surgeon had said he would consider 0.1 a success. Praise God and the healers He has provided us!
Thanks for listening, RT.
R.T. searcher, seeker, sojourner. Not all who wander are lost, maybe temporarily disoriented, but not lost.