His tender mercy


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It's been about 4 months without cancer treatment, which has been such a relief.  I still have little, annoying symptoms, but nothing terrible.  So my darling husband, John, and I decided to take a lovely vacation to the UK.  We celebrated our 46th anniversary there!  I'm a genealogy freak, so, as John would say, we spent a lot of time "visiting Cheryl's dead relatives."  Churches and graveyards.  Lots of castles too, but those are unfortunately not my relatives.


After the trip, I had another CT scan of the liver that showed the bile duct cancer tumor is a little bigger.  Today, the Oncologist said that, since I'm not feeling too badly, we can wait for 3 months and do another scan.  I am very content with that! 

Life is a gift.  We just keep moving until we can't. This old hymn by Fanny Crosby is especially meaningful to me right now. 

All the way my Savior leads me; what have I to ask beside?
Can I doubt His tender mercy, who, through life has been my Guide.
Heavn'ly peace, divinest comfort, here by faith in Him to dwell!
For I know, whate'er befall me, Jesus doeth all things well.

 



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