The Power of Prayer
When I received
the news I immediately was reluctant to tell people. I knew it would be awhile before I had answers
to what I was facing and didn’t want to have others hanging on as the news
trickled in. Yet something told me to
share it, to scream it out to the heavens, so I did. I told my family first, close friends, coworkers,
classmates, professors and just about anyone that I had contact with on a day
to day basis. I read somewhere that when you are battling cancer, you should
ask people for what you want, and I wanted people to pray. I have never been an
outwardly spiritual person. If someone
tells me they are Catholic or pray I will discuss my beliefs but always quietly
so as to not disturb those who don’t believe.
But I don’t think that I can continue that way. So, I DECLARE (The Office reference) I
BELIEVE IN THE HEALING POWER OF PRAYER! I believe that God can intercede and
guide the doctors to the cure and heal that which cannot be healed by man. I asked those I told to pray with me because
the larger the prayer circle the better.
A large miracle may not be in my cards and that’s OK because small
miracles can be just as wonderful, like a doctor appointment getting moved up
to get me in sooner, which did happen, yay, or overwhelming feelings of
positivity and joy. All of that goes a
long way into destroying my Horcrux (see previous post). If you are reading this, I invite you to pray
for a good prognosis. Once I see the
doctor he will want several more tests to determine how far this cancer has
gone and the less miles it has traveled the better. Pray for me to keep strong and to keep my
support group even stronger. If you
don’t believe in prayer, maybe it’s time to give it a try, and if you are
absolutely against prayer, then I will take your positive thoughts and
supportive comments. I have no idea what
my future holds, but I know it will be better and brighter because of God.
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