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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Tuesday November 24, 2009
STORY WALL
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Well I cannot believe that in less than a week Thanksgiving will be here. Another year has come and all most gone already, I have been missing Tex really really bad lately but I am tryin...
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April 20th
Brent’s Mother’s influence has extended to The House God.
She’s a strict vegetarian with a code of ethics and logic that even I; an avid animal lover, find hard to understand.
Zeuss came in late this morning and asked if he might have a little snack.
I placed some minced meat in his bowl and was gobsmacked when he pushed it away with his paw.
“I can’...
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Hey All
Got sort of a smile today. I went to see my doc that knows my health history and he didn't like the idea I had to wait knowing that I might have cancer,in fact he apologize. He said he wants to see a ct scan of my pancreas and the last ct scan done in June to check out. So I got a ct scan schedule on tuesday. He says we went 6 years with no cancer so we are looking for more time ...1 Recommendation13 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 -
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.
There is no me.1 Recommendation1 Comment -
Im Laying here in bed listening to the thunder rol...
Terin2002 Sep 09, 2009
Wednesday, September 9, 2009 |
Im Laying here in bed listening to the thunder roll like angels bowling up in heaven and lightning light up the night sky like the 4th of july . Rain running of the rough like the tears pouring off my face ,feeling lifeless in pain with nothing to help other then tuffing it out until my pain ends .Im laying here wishing theres something you could do it to help it other then curling up in my blank...1 Recommendation -
The Cougar sits in his cave,looking regal.The Eagl...
Hananoaoi Jul 22, 2009
Wednesday, July 22, 2009 |
The Cougar sits in his cave,
looking regal.
The Eagle cries out
into the skies.
The Tiger silently
stalks the house.
The Cheetah sleeps
warming in the sun.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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