Yesterday I was gone all day volunteering at the infusion clinic. I was surprised to find an old friend, a fellow survivor, there getting her regular blood work and check up.
When we were walking this campus thirty years ago, we had no idea what we were headed for.
We will never know why we were two of the fortunate ones that got a second chance...but here is what I do know: I cannot survive cancer well without God's help. My spirit has been tested harder and longer than my body during this battle, and without faith, I quite simply could not flourish. I just had to say that. Thanks, Friends, for listening.
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