Lessons learned the first 50 years

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I hit a milestone. I turned 50 years old. I am thankful that I don't feel 50.   I am thankful for things God has taught me throughout those 50 years. .  I have learned that God loves mercy and when I feel a sense that justice needs to happen over mercy, all I need to do is remember that I am thankful for when God gives me mercy instead of a just punishment.   (Micah 6:8 8 He has shown you, O mortal, what is good. And what does the LORD require of you? To act justly and to love mercy and to walk humbly with your God.) ( Luke 6: 36  Be merciful, even as your Father is merciful. ) I have learned that hurt people end up hurting people.   When I am able to see that I didn't hurt them but I am bearing the results of that persons hurt inflicted by other people, it helps me forgive whatever hurt they pushed onto me and move on.  (Romans 12 : 18  If possible, so far as it depends on you, live peaceably with all. )  I have learned that anyone who thinks they have God

Update on John-Michael

http://inhonoroftheking.blogspot.com/2011/01/into-his-hands.html
Here was our annual update from one of his specialists...

http://inhonoroftheking.blogspot.com/2011/07/battle-scars.html
Here is the scar from his surgery last month...and the report..

http://inhonoroftheking.blogspot.com/2011/03/linda-dillow-part-4-final-part-hardest.html
Here is where I TRY to place John-Michael...out of my hands..into HIS..

Thursday was not an easy day.  We went back to see the surgeon and he said the biopsy on the 2nd tumor
was a plexiform (the more invasive kind).  I figured it was..because the surgeon said the tissue looked like it when he was cutting in out...  The problem...he has a lot... 40 or so..more that might be plexiform fibromas.  I showed him one on his shoulder that has grown from pea size to marble size in the last two months.  He said it was probably a plexiform but we should just watch it for now.
Pray for him.  Pray for me.  As his mama, it is hard to see your child walk down a hard road.  This has caused me to baby him too much... get mad at my husband when he DOESN'T baby him too much. 
Difficult... some days are just like that.

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  1. I am so sorry for your pain and pray for you and your family. I love you!

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