I've been walking around the house this afternoon. Noticing everything with new eyes.
The air is cold and still, yet the snowflakes tumble down, lazily...resting on a bed of white. It's so quiet.
I can hear only the sound of God's voice.
"What if you hadn't started to bleed? What if the cancer was not found? No one would have known about the intestines being so thin. They would have ruptured, and you could have died." "The cancer was just the beginning of your journey." "You still have a ways to travel, but I will be with you all the way through."
Thank you for all of the prayers said on my behalf.
I am grateful to everyone of you here in blogland.
I ask God to bless you as much as you have blessed me.