My faith is often faltering and wavering and I'd rather expect the worse. When Jamie's cancer came back for the second time, we went through 12 weeks of metastatic work-up which was really draining. However, one Saturday morning a few weeks ago, I spotted a fleeting rainbow and suddenly I had a feeling that maybe GOD may give us a miracle. A part of me still doesn't want to believe, but when she had another MRI last week and they saw NO new growth or changes since her previous scan 3 months ago, I am starting to think that we might well be granted our rainbow, our happy ending. Oh Lord, how I pray for a positive outcome for Jamie, for our family.
The LORD will do what HE has promised. Isaiah 38:7