Pain has been my constant companion, there with every beat of my heart. Sometimes more than other times, but always there. Tuesday must have been "Let's Call Pat Day", and I thank all of you that did. But first question from everyone, "how's the pain, you haven't mentioned it on the blog lately?"
Answer: The pain is still here. I guess as long as those nasty tentacles are wrapped around my sciatic nerve I will continue to have it. Is it better? I think so. Maybe it is from your prayers, maybe I have just gotten conditioned to it, or maybe I am managing the medications better, pick one or all.
Sometimes I close my eyes and try to imagine the growth as a wet sponge that I take in my hand and squeeze tightly, mentally watching the fluid drip out and along with it the life blood of this growth. Other times, I imagine the pain as a brush fire and I mentally spray the hot flames with water till there is nothing but smoke rising. Does it help? I think so. At least it gives me a way to be in control for those few minutes.
Our minds are so powerful, why couldn't it work?
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