The Big “C”!
I have cancer! When the doctor suggested it was a real possibility following a second mammogram, I was shell shocked. Then came an ultrasound and a needle biopsy. When I received the final diagnosis, I was better prepared. I had spent several days processing the idea, and I was prayed up and ready for the verdict. They call cancer the Big C, but I have a bigger C—Christ. Jesus Christ to be precise. He’s got this—Jehovah Rapha—my healer! Daughters-in-law Heather,…