What is Hysterectomy
A hysterectomy is the surgical removal of the uterus, usually done by a gynecologist. Hysterectomy may be total (removing the body and cervix of the uterus) or partial (also called...
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Sunday July 5, 2009
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Well things didn't go as I plan I slept but didn't feel rested. Hopefully soon I will do a sleep study until then I have to feel tired. My doctor got blood work to check my thyroid I will call them tomorrow. I cancell my dentist appt because of a headache but it was more then a headache I didn't want to go. I wanted to stay in and be comfortable in my house. I don't know wh...
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There was an old priest who got sick of all the people in his parish who kept confessing to adultery. One Sunday, in the pulpit, he said, "If I hear one more person confess to adultery, I'll quit!"Everyone liked him, so they came up with a code word. Someone who had committed adultery would say instead that they had "fallen."
This seemed to satisfy the old priest and thing...1 Recommendation7 Comments
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pomgirl Jul 26, 2008
Saturday, July 26, 2008 |
The Rose
It is only a tiny rosebud,
A flower of God's design,
But I cannot unfold the petals
With these clumsy hands of mine.
- The secret of unfolding flowers
Is not known to such as I,
The flower God opens so sweetly,
In my hands would fade and die.
- I cannot unfold a rosebud,
This flower of God's design,
Then how can I have wisdom
To unfold this life of mine?
- So I'll trust Him for His ...1 Recommendation4 Comments -
In honor of my grandfather, a chaplain who service...
sensitive May 25, 2008
Sunday, May 25, 2008 |
In honor of my grandfather, a chaplain who serviced the wounded and dying on the battlefields of France. This was his favorite poem.
In Flanders Fields by John McCrae, May 1915
In Flanders fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row,
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.
We are the Dead. Short days ago
We lived, fel...1 Recommendation4 Comments -
sensitive Mar 16, 2008
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So lifeless so broken so untouchableone that you c...
claire831 Mar 15, 2008
Saturday, March 15, 2008 |
So lifeless so broken so untouchable
one that you cant save
another tomorrow on its way
another reason why i fear death
i reply my memories the bonfire burning
i can feel the heat touching my skin
burning away into my soul
some ppl have it all while others just wait
for the fall.
the stary night shinning
down so bright
the city lights make me feel so small
i long for something more
the lights dont shine for...1 Recommendation3 Comments -
Who am I?But a child,Who would considerGod would s...
livebyfaith May 31, 2009
Sunday, May 31, 2009 |
Who am I?
But a child,
Who would consider
God would speak to me?
A call for help,
A cry, A shout,
That He would hear?
My Father, My God,
Thank You for hearing my cry
My eyes swell
Knowing that you Love me enough
To hear my woes
And to give me comfort
During my time of need.1 Recommendation2 Comments -
This morning when the Lord opened a window to Heav...
pomgirl Jun 19, 2008
Journal Entry for June 19, 2008
Thursday, June 19, 2008
This morning when the Lord opened a window to Heaven, he saw me, and he asked:
My child, what is your greatest wish for today?
I responded:
'Lord please; take care of the person who is reading this message,
their family and their special friends.They deserve it and I love them very much'
The love of God is like the ocean, you can see its beginnings but Not its end
This message works on th...2 Recommendations1 Comment -
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pomgirl Apr 13, 2008
Sunday, April 13, 2008 |
Hello to all my wonderful friends,
A friend of mine sent this to me, so I thought I would share it with the people that have had the most affect on my life... Thank you one and all!
THE VOICE OF JESUS
by Mary Hastings
I can feel the voice of Jesus,
Saying " Be still and know I am here;"
I know what you are going through,
And...1 Recommendation2 Comments -
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pomgirl Apr 11, 2008
An Encouraging Poem By Beverly Shaffer
Friday, April 11, 2008 |
Hi there, my wonderful world of DS friends,
I'm in a bit of a mess again!! I'm having an awful time here today
trying to figure out just how to transfer any of those beautiful pictures
on to my journal. Oh well! How about a poem? Hugs~N~Luv ...1 Recommendation2 Comments -
REMEMBER ME HELLO Just in case y...
cj1976 Nov 09, 2008
Sunday, November 9, 2008
REMEMBER ME
HELLO Just in case you forgot me, I am your disease:
I Hate meetings...I Hate higher powers...I Hate anyone who has a program. To all who come in contact with me, I wish you death and I wish you suffering.
Allow me to introduce myself, I am the disease of addiction. I Am cunning, baffling, and powerful. That's Me. I have killed millions and I am pleased.
I love to catc...2 Recommendations -
ExoNormal You can’t touch meTalk ...
elizabeth... Jul 17, 2008
Thursday, July 17, 2008 |
ExoNormal
You can’t touch me
Talk to meWake me up.
You can’t get through to me
Because I am empty inside
And all you see is a shell.
A crispy exoskeleton
With hinged moveable parts
And a battery inside
That gives me a life-light in my eyes.
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I found myself in a strange placeAs I grew, I beca...
Hananoaoi Apr 27, 2009
Monday, April 27, 2009 |
I found myself in a strange place
As I grew, I became more aware
My heart began to beat
I suddenly felt warmth all around me
I hear a distant thumping
I found it reassuring
I felt safe
I knew comfort
I had no need
Suddenly, without a warning
something pulled at me
I learned new things
fear, pain, discomfort, cold, want, death
I could not speak nor could I protest
I was unwanted and so I was discarded
I awoke in...1 Recommendation -
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ruschka Oct 12, 2008
Imagine a Woman - Patricia Lynn Reilly
Sunday, October 12, 2008 |
Imagine a woman who believes it is right and good she is a woman.
A woman who honors her experience and tells her stories. Who refuses to carry the sins of others within her body and life.
Imagine a woman who believes she is good.
A woman who trusts and respects herself.
Who listens to her needs and desires, and meets them with tenderness and grace.
Imagine a woma...1 Recommendation
Saturday, July 26, 2008 |
The Rose
It is only a tiny rosebud,
A flower of God's design,
But I cannot unfold the petals
With these clumsy hands of mine.
- The secret of unfolding flowers
Is not known to such as I,
The flower God opens so sweetly,
In my hands would fade and die.
- I cannot unfold a rosebud,
This flower of God's design,
Then how can I have wisdom
To unfold this life of mine?
- So I'll trust Him for His ...1 Recommendation4 Comments -
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