Three weeks ago, I carpooled with Shawna in the morning, we laughed and vented, I got a call at work in the afternoon, it was the dermatologist and she said I had cancer. I cried the whole way home. Today, only 21 days later, I carpooled to work with Shawna, we laughed and vented, the stitches from my surgery were removed yesterday, and I don't have Cancer any more. We stopped for a glass of wine on my way home from work to celebrate.
I had Cancer and I don't have Cancer anymore. It's a hard concept to wrap your head around, especially in a span of just 3 weeks.
God is good.