The nurses told me how to get on the MRI table. This is one of those times that I wish I was good with directions. They were kind enough to help me through the process. I ended up face down with my right breast secured, surprisingly like a mammogram, by the clamp that had appeared through the hole in the table.
As awkward as all of it might seem, it had become a norm to me. I just wanted this day to be over. I would have stood on my head to get the answer to this question that had already consumed two months of our life…is it cancer?
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I just finished reading this over at Exemplify and WOW!! Thank you so much for sharing this -- praise God for His unbelievable blessings and faithfulness! But, even more so, I praise Him for the work accomplished in your heart. Through suffering we draw closer to Him ... and that makes it worth it!
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