On the way to a friend’s house, a box of cakes as a gift was tilted in the car. “Oh, shoot! I might mess up the cakes.” I was immediately tempted to peek inside the box, but it was sealed by tape firmly, and even if I could see, and found them crumbling, what can I do? Nevertheless, each time the red signal stopped the car, I stared at the box worrying so much.
While waiting for the result of the brain MRI, I feel the same way. I can’t find if I have a brain metastasis or nor until I see the result, but I am tempted to Google with “headache”.
Today was Tuesday, a day of the Bible class.
At the opening, George read Proverbs 3:
“Trust in the Lord with all your heart;
do not depend on your own understanding.
Seek his will in all you do, and he will show you which path to take.”
The Word spoke to me. Instead of assuming and worrying that this is brain metastasis, trust the Lord and wait upon the Lord.