Adenomyosis. What the heck is that? That was my first thought. I mean...being 39, at this point, I feel like most of us have heard of endometriosis. But...adenomyosis?
It's as if God wants me to depend on him right now. I mean, it's as if He wants me to stop and depend on Him, trust in Him, right now – before the tears, before the next procedure, before arriving at the hospital, before the anesthesia, before the removal, before the results are relayed to me. And of course He does. His Word tells us that over and over. It's hard to remember, though, when the storm is raging, though. Isn't it?