This is the beautiful Madonna that graces the dinning room table this Christmas. My friends and family have been adding me to their prayers with the request I would get good news and it happen on Thursday. You see I had been taking care of others and forgot to schedule a mammogram last year therefore it had been two years when I went in late November. I got the call that I needed an ultrasound as they had found a suspicious spot on my right breast. For the next couple of weeks, the unknown would crept up on me like a thug with a bat and hit me that the place could or could not be something to worry about. The big C is very apparent on my Mother's side of the family. Before the tech left the room with films in hand, she stated "that the radiologist might come in and make more if they did not like the ones she had made and it was nothing to worry about but a normal procedure. " When she came back and told me it was a cyst and it was nothing to worry about and they would watch it and if it got bigger etc -----all I heard was Nothing to worry about and they would see me next year. I now know how it feels to win the lottery without winning. When I drove out of the garage to head home, the sun was shining the brightest ever and a weight had been lifted from my shoulders.
The kitty justice is not to forget to be THANKFUL for all things we take for granted.