I'm looking for some sign of Spring.
It's been a long cold Winter
and I look with hope toward Spring.
I have been awaiting a call from
my husband and sister-in-law
about my mother-in-love.
She is precious to me.
She had to see an oncologist
today about a lesion on her ovary.
Oncologist and you think the "C" word.
She's loved me like a daughter.
I'll be honest, I'm scared.
It hasn't been too long ago that
I was on that side with my parents.
My mother and breast cancer and Alzheimers.
So, I wait and pray for Spring
and I think on these things...
things that are of good report.
Spring is the hope of new beginnings.
Spring represents new life after a cold, dark season
of sometimes pain and sadness.
I was praying a few minutes ago and got the peace
that God is so good to give in our time of need.
I just go boldly to the THRONE and ask!
He's a faithful God.
I took a stroll around the block
and up from the dark soil of Winter,
I saw Spring.
Just got word that the doctor feels
that the lesion has been there awhile
and is benign.
We do blood work
and see him again in 3 months.
I think I'll sit here a few minutes
and praise God for a good report
and thank Him for Spring.
Thank You, Jesus,