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My daddy has prostate cancer.
We caught it in time. We're going to fight it, and we're going to beat it. I'm scared spitless, mainly because cancer is such a horrible thing, but I also know that God is faithful, loving, and can beat the ever-living snot out of cancer. So, I'm turning this over to God. He's in control, and there's nothing I can do about it. Plus, I already had my initial meltdown. The thing with cancer is that it might be able to beat you physically, but it won't ever win the intellectual or spiritual battle unless you let it. So I won't. |
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