The doctors said I'm not supposed to be here. When I was in the hospital the very last day, I was awake only a few minutes and they told my husband that I'm not going to be here. But I made it.I'm here. I take it a day at a time and live each day to the fullest, take no one for granted and be thankful I'm here.

With Christ you think you're going to be healed like that (instantly) which he can do, but this is going to be a process for me and I'm willing to accept that. It's okay.