Do you think snakes are scary? I did too, but have recently decided that they are not nearly as scary as these critters: words like "biopsy," "metastatic bone lesion," "primary bone lesion," "chondrosarcoma," "M.D. Anderson Cancer Center," "chest wall resection." Now those are some frightening words, and I have been hearing them for the past two months with some regularity. With reference to me.
But, I am a fortunate person with thousands of people praying for me and my healing. And I am not afraid any more. I just wrote this bit to a friend who emailed to say she was still praying for me.
Thank you so much, Friend.
You know, this is turning into a time of enormous blessing for me. I can actually feel all the prayers being prayed on my behalf. I know of some, but I have come to discover that those are only a small number compared to the the ones I do not know about. People write or tell me that I am on the prayer list at their church, or someone calls who only heard in a roundabout way to pray for me. My heart is always glad. The fear that I felt at the beginning is at bay. I do not merely hope for the best; in a deep place in my being I know the best is happening and that I am experiencing a profound healing of body, mind and spirit.
It is all pretty amazing.
Continue to pray for me, please.
I will do the same for you.
Love,
Gay
Originally, I had thought I might call my blog "Of Snakes and Healing." Then decided on "Of Snakes and Art." I will still keep the same title, but I simply must include posts about healing, my own and those of others. The snakes I paint are usually ones that bring about a healing.
Draw me a snake and say me a prayer.
Let me hear from you.