More Than A Conqueror: A Step-by-Step Guide to Showing Cancer Who’s Boss

 Dazed by the dreaded news, my husband and I walked to the car. I felt like I had been kicked in my stomach. How was I supposed to tell my children that I had cancer? How was I going to tell my mom, my sisters, my coworkers? How was I supposed to work? There was no way I could be out of work for an extended period of time. We had bills to pay and I enjoyed going to work.

Many questions and concerns raced through my mind as we drove home. Then the floodgates opened and my tears rushed from my eyes.  I couldn’t hold it back any longer. I was terrified of the big “C”! For many, it had become a death sentence, one of suffering, pain and demise. I was afraid that God would not heal me; I was afraid that I had not caught it soon enough and literally when I had surgery, I would be told that it was too late and it was only a matter of time before I would die.

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