These words have been on my mind the last couple of weeks. My mother mentioned to me that someone she knows also had breast cancer and that person believed that it was divine intervention that led her to find the lump on her breast while watching TV.
Was it also divine intervention that helped me find the tumor that morning in October 2008? It could have been. God works in mysterious ways and I would like to believe that might have been His way of telling me about my illness at an early stage.
To this day since I was diagnosed, I have left everything to God. Whatever His plans are for me, I live it up to Him to decide what is best for me. If I feel stressed and can't handle it myself, all I do is pray and somehow the stress eventually goes away. Divine intervention.
For any problems I have with family, work or friends, I ask for guidance and He is always leading me to the right way/decision. Divine intervention.
You gotta have faith, that's all.
