Waiting to have surgery on July 18th has been difficult for me.
I read the report from my visit with the surgeon last week and saw that the diagnosis listed was Adnexal cysts. I immediately went on line and was dismayed that any information I could find on Adnexal cysts was very grim…. practically a death sentence. One site stated that for women in my age group who had Adnexal cysts the survival rate after chemotherapy was only 10%-40%.
I was quit stunned. The more I read the worse I felt.
Which leads to…
…My tender mercy…. #1…. Our Temple Matron, Sis. Morgan
It was close to bed time. I was deep in troubled thought over all I had been reading when the phone rang and it was our sweet temple matron from the Redland's temple, where John and I were temple workers before our auto accident. (I miss working in the temple. It was the highlight of our week. I can't wait until I am well enough to start serving the Lord in the temple again.)
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Sis. Morgan and her dear husband, Pres. Morgan, were called on a 3 year mission to work full time overseeing and directing the work done in this LDS temple. They are loving and righteous people. They inspire all of us who know them.
I told Sis. Morgan of my concerns. She told me that she had gone through the same surgery just last Feb. and every cyst turned out to be benign. That news uplifted me. I was able to sleep with renewed optimism.
I don’t believe for a minute that her calling at that exact moment was a coincidence….
I believe that it was an example of a “Tender Mercy” from the Lord.
The Lord knows my heart. He knows that I have faith in Him and I want to be optimistic…..I know that with the Lord, all things work together for our good…..but…. at the same time….
He knows that I am discouraged about getting the news that I have to have surgery when I am just now starting to feel better after the accident. I feel like I can’t face another day in this hospital bed. ( This is day 97 that I have been down since the accident... but who is counting??)
I want to be up, out of bed, well and feeling normal again. The last thing I want is to have major surgery potentially involving cancer.
The Lord understands that I dread everything involving this up coming surgery…. the pain….the IVs... the confinement…the indignity of catheter and bed baths.... the dependence on others…etc. …. and yet… He is patient with me in my weaknesses.
I believe that the Lord looked down on my troubled heart and prompted our temple Matron to call me just at the minute I needed her encouragement the most. Other friends and family are encouraging me but talking to someone who has just been through this same surgery and all turned out well, really lifted my spirits….it was a tender mercy.
Tender mercy # 2…. Marlene from Stitching by the Lake called me.
My sweet blog friend, Marlene, called me just now as I was typing this post. She said she has been prompted to call me since yesterday. I've been having another hard day today. Again, I was blessed by her calling just at the right minute. Her faith and love inspire me. She also sent me a lovely box of goodies that makes my heart smile.
I was exhausted and discouraged yesterday after going through all the pre-op exams.... but again I was blessed. I have another precious tender mercy to share with you in another post.
Until then, may God be with you…. and may we all be aware of all the tender mercies that He bestows on us.
Have a great day. Hugs, Lura






