I was diagnosed in September 2020, almost a year after I was told by divine intervention that I was sick. My doctors tested me every three months, but never tested for cancer. I was pretty healthy. I ate well and exercised. I was a vegetarian at the time for 20 years. I didn’t and still don’t eat processed food, fast food, sodas. I didn’t drink, yet after a sign of blood in my stool. My doctor didn’t think I should have a colonoscopy.

My last colonoscopy prior to 2020 was done in 2017. It was OK.

Thank God, I went ahead, again with divine intervention, despite the fact that my doctor didn’t agree that I should have it. After the colonoscopy, once I was told to sit in the doctor’s office, I knew, something wasn’t right. The doctor broke the news to me by myself. One of my sons was going to pick me up. I didn’t panic. I told God he was going to deal with this problem since the revelation of my sickness came from Him.

When I got home, the rest of the family were told.

We scheduled the appointment with the surgeon, scheduled chemo and radiation, and I learned to take it one day at a time. I believe that my faith got me through a situation I wouldn’t have otherwise be able to deal with.

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