Cancer Journal #5 Dec 21

        Good News! I went in for a recheck on my PSA number today. It went down from 29.9 to 1.9 which is a long way from the caution number of 6 or 7. On the low end of normal, I think. Both the doctor and I were very happy. 

         Who knows why that happened. My treatment of course and then a change in diet.  A lot of vegetables and no red meat.  I have had Vitamin C infusions (a subject for a future blog entry) and then there’s prayer. My semi-regular prayer has been “Wash Me” and I feel a whish or something from the Holy Spirit whenever I do. I mentioned diet and Vitamin C to the doctor but not the prayer.  I go in again next month and will tell him then. 

         Cancer is a crafty enemy that does not give up easily. He will no doubt try switching to asymmetric warfare of some sort so I best not think this thing is in the bag. Still the news is good and I’m happy.

Comments

  1. StasiaDecember 21, 2020 at 5:29 PM

    I am grateful for good news. And for the infusions. I remember reading a book by a man who incorporated conscious laughter/created (manifested) joy into his treatment program. An (w)holistic regimen, incorporating many positive modalities from many areas of thought, can't hurt... and may heal. <3

    Praying for you, as always.

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  2. Jan CDecember 22, 2020 at 11:00 AM

    That's excellent news, Charlie! Prayer is a key ingredient. So is diet. And, as Stasia noted, so is attitude. Keeping you in my prayers, my friend.

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  3. UnknownDecember 23, 2020 at 7:23 PM

    Hi Charlie! Like I told Jean, what a lovely drop! Sending love and good vibes! Love to your wife.

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  4. Candace, resident artist, Swallow Nest Art StudioDecember 24, 2020 at 5:12 PM

    Having been through this war with my husband, I can truly rejoice at that low number. It is astonishing!

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