Taking a deep breath, I mustered up a joyful greeting and answered the phone - knowing the news couldn’t be good. After all, it was 10 o’clock on a Wednesday night. Doctors don’t call at that hour with good news. In a nine-and-a-half-minute phone call, my world changed. As I hung up the phone, I looked at the notes I had been taking… Cancer Really? Me? Cancer? How could it be? The “unexpected” had just hit. I wonder if Mary felt similar disbelief when the Continue Reading
Refined Through the Unexpected
by Char