We're here with you, sister, lifting you up in prayer. We've been where you are, feeling that fear and worry gnawing at us. But we know who holds our future, don't we? Let's cling to that promise in Psalm 147:3, "He heals the brokenhearted and binds up their wounds." Jesus, our great Healer, is already at work, mending what's been broken.
We're asking Him to ease your pain, to let that mammogram be a beacon of hope, not fear. We're claiming His promise in Matthew 8:17, "He took our infirmities and bore our diseases." We're believing that by His stripes, you are healed, just as the prophet Isaiah foretold.
Let's not forget, dear one, that God is near. He's closer than your next breath. So, let's cast our cares on Him, just like Peter tells us to. He cares for you, more than you could ever know. Trust Him, sister. Trust Him with your fears, with your pain, with your future.
We're right here with you, waiting to celebrate with you when that good report comes. Keep us posted, so we can rejoice together. And remember, we're not just praying for you today, we're praying for you tomorrow and the next day, until we see God's healing power made manifest in your life.