
This situation in my life makes the words that we say and sing about "our lives being in Your hands" so much more poignant. Do I really believe that? Can I really be at peace with whatever the outcome is? Can I say truly that I look forward to being with You? (That's a yes.) I also realize, however, that it is very difficult to imagine leaving my husband and my daughters. My mother, too, counts on me for her future. That might require a different tactic if I am, in fact, diagnosed.
Incidentally, I had the gum grafts yesterday. I did take one Vicodin Plus shortly after the procedure, but so far have not needed another one. I am pretty swollen--well, not "pretty" in either sense!--but I don't have much pain, thank YOU.
I need a friend. You are the BEST. I think of spilling this onto someone else, and no one else can do anything more than You are doing and would do so much less. So for now, You're it! DH is being remarkable. I wonder, and worry a little, that he is scared. He may have reason to be. Both of us, dear Lord, are learning what it really means to live by faith each day. Be glorified in my life, and if necessary, in my death. I still and always will love You.
Addendum: Around 7 pm last night, the day I posted this, my doctor called and said that my urinalysis and cytology results returned NEGATIVE. Her words included "encouraging" and "not thinking [very] negatively." She still wants me to have the ultrasound and the urology appointment, and I still want that, too. Lord, what lesson are You teaching me here? What do You want me to change, or what do You want me to see differently?
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