Another pathological report came through yesterday. I should have held off on the reports about the first one until the complete picture came through.
My surgery went great. Everything was cleanly removed.
The tumor was benign, but it contained thyroid tissue, which was an anomaly. There was thyroid cancer in one of the ovaries. (So Far).
This is unusual, and I will need to see an endocrinologist. The outlook is positive. I will know more after my post-op appointment, but there are still some big unanswered questions.
Life continues peacefully here at Corgi Hollows. I love having Ed working from here more often. Cherie is in and out.
My calligraphy class is the epitome of quiet healing.
If life could be this peaceful all the time it would be a joy, but I might get tired of the perpetual quiet.
For now it is perfect.
As I field another “crisis” in my life I am constantly wondering at the level of faith I have in my heart and spirit.
Spiritual discipline, the daily Bible reading and prayer, are my bread and water. The emotions are all over, worry and gratefulness spike and recede. I must turn to truths from Scripture to field the highs and lows.
God will take care of me.
That is the truth, and I will cling to it.
MARANATHA!