
Zumba was EVERYTHING today!!! As I continue to stretch and change my mindset, I went to my first Zumba class. Being in remission has its ups and downs: You celebrate a win and how you conquered one of the worse demons on Earth, however, you face years of medication, uncertainty, and limitations. You also have to be mindful that you are building your body’s strength and endurance while trying not to over do it. Your mind may tell you yes, go for it, but your body is asking, “Are you crazy?!?” Sit it down!!! Well if you know me, I listen to my heart AND mind despite what my body says! Sometimes that’s a good thing and sometimes… well, you know the rest.
Zumba class was at ATL-Sports in Lake City, a fundraiser for the American Heart Association. The instructors were great and I had the best time. I met so many women of multi-ages and ethnicities, shared my journey with one, and was able to fellowship in the spirit of good heart health. There was a point when I felt a calmness and coolness come over me. It was like God was letting me know it was ok to let go and let God! Don’t just survive, thrive! I’ve been in a constant debate about when to start reclaiming my life, not wanting to start things and not finish. Afraid that if I begin something, my CANcer would come back and then I would be defeated again. Then I realized, God did not intend for me to survive and then sit around and wait for my demise. HE intended for me to stretch, live, love, laugh. Do things I’ve never done, see things I’ve never seen. Who would have thought a Zumba class, across town, EARLY, again I say EARLY in the morning, would bring me such affirmation and joy! Of course, this is not by chance, but ordained by THE MAN himself! I continue getting my Zumba on, taking breaks, hydrating and eating all the bananas and nutrgrain bars they had to offer. Not realizing, this class never stops… YOU may stop, but the music keeps going, the instructors keep instructing, and everyone else “Zumbas” on! Such is life… we may stop and take breaks, sometimes to refresh and unfortunately sometimes to quit. But we have to keep going, change our mindset, and keep up with the music 🎶
It’s funny how everyday life events can bring you to such profound realizations. From cancer to a Zumba class, from music to hydration, everything, every moment has its purpose. That’s the intention of life, purpose, don’t just survive, thrive.
As I share my thoughts with you, I am tickled at myself and my new found revelations. We went into our cool down and I wondered if I would even be able to drive. Although energized and pumped, I was done! Then the cool down song came on, “I Shall Live and Not Die”, by Darlene McCoy. I became so overwhelmed as if The Lord whispered in my ear to let me know HE has me! I know HE does, but we all need that affirmation that let’s us know our faith will keep us in his favor!
My CANcer Wisdom to You, are some profound lyrics from that most beautiful cool down song:
“I will fear no alarm,
And escape this unharmed,
Because I stand here knowing I’m never alone.
I just believe that I’ll have what I say,
So I speak to my life and call forth a new day…
“I’ll finish strong
I’ll finish strong
I’ll finish strong
I’ll finish”~”I Shall Live and Not Die”, by Darlene McCoy
Yesterday, I hit the track for the first time since my diagnosis of breast cancer in October of 2016! My husband and I did a mile!!!! I was so proud of myself as I watched our son at track practice with his team. I felt like I stretched…I was walking the walk… I was setting the example for our son. As 
All open doors are not meant for you to walk through. Some are just meant for you to see what’s possible. Today was the Hot Chocolate 5K/15K in Atlanta. I’ve always wanted to participate in this run. It’s for a good cause and they always have hot chocolate at the end!!! Well, I was encouraged by some friends to register and participate this year since last year this time, I was going through my chemotherapy treatment. I registered and that was that. This past week, I began to think…I will be returning back to school after several and several weeks, can I even do a 5K walk or run, am I able to get up at the crack to even get to my girl’s house? Yes I can and yes I will!!! I got my packet with my cool shirt, I bought all of the necessary items to keep me warm and I was ready to go. Then I looked at the weather…cold…cold and rainy…cold and freezing rain. Good Lord, what have I gotten myself into???
I looked outside, looked at the temperature, looked at the weather channel, my hubby looked at me………maybe we can walk at the mall! My dream of The Hot Chocolate 5K/15K would have to be deferred. I could not risk catching the flu or pneumonia just so I could “stretch”. Sometimes, God opens doors so we can see what is possible. He clearly did not want we to walk through this door and undo the healing he placed upon me! I need time to prepare myself for the next 5K/15K. The Diva run is coming in March. maybe God intended for me to see the possibilities…..but in a couple of weeks when it is warmer! I love my Hot Chocolate shirt though!!!
Happy Birthday to my Best Angel in Heaven, My Inspiration and My Dear Friend. This year, it will be 10 years that I lost one of my best friends in the world to cancer. Who would’ve thought that almost 29 years ago, God would send me someone that would be inspiring and prepare me for what was in store for me 29 years later in my cancer journey. Kelly and I met in September of 1989 on the campus of Hampton University. We were moving into Virginia-Cleveland Hall, our Freshman dorm. As we watched our fathers recruit football players to assist them in the lift and our mothers supervise the process, we began to talk. We both lived in New Jersey (I was living in Georgia at the time), and we both loved sports. As we began our trek to the top floor, we realized we were headed in the same direction, the same floor…right next door to each other! We bonded and the rest is history! 



Last week, a dear friend of mine posted on Facebook that Sunday, our Pastor, Pastor Curney, stated that becoming better means you have to stretch…”Jesus did not ask the man to stretch his hand for examination, He asked him to stretch out for glorification!
Reinventing myself means I have to stretch. I have to take risks, endure challenges, and make decisions to go above and beyond when it comes to my eating, exercising, career, relationships, child rearing, etc. I have to be that rubberband and continue to stretch myself despite the tension I may feel or may be pressed upon me. The tension I feel, is supposed to be there as it affirms that I am doing the work God intended me to do. God made me to accept challenges and to take risks. He provides the relief in the tension as I stretch. He protects me and gives me no more than I can handle, so why not stretch, why not reinvent myself, why not take risks and accept challenges???
A room with a view. This was my view from my hospital bed in December. Beautiful sunsets, beaming lights, life happening at a high rate of speed… and me, waiting, watching, wondering. Will this be the day, will I get great news, will I go home today? The devil has been so busy in 2017, I didn’t know what to think! I looked back out of that window to the heavens and a calmness came over me and then a certain warmth that seemed to wrap itself around my belly…I am going to be alright!
As I vacated room 378, I did not make any resolutions, nor did I make any promises to myself, but I did think about how I will do things differently, live differently and attempt to take more risks and accomplish what I dared not to even fathom a year ago. Through sickness and in health, I’ve had opportunities to really think about my life and what I want for me and my family. You know, facing uncertainties will make you really take the time to do lots of things!!! This year, just like every new year is an opportunity to make changes. Of course, you can make these changes throughout the year, however, there is something about January 1st that provides procrastinators with another chance! I am living my “another chance”!
Here we go, that roller coaster ride again… According to the CDC, Lynch Syndrome is a genetic disorder caused by inherited genetic alterations, or mutations that have a chance of being passed on from parents to children and if you have it, your closest family members including siblings and parents have a 50% chance of having the condition. Other close family members are also at risk. So you might ask, what does all this mean. For me, it puts me at a higher risk then the general population of developing other cancers like colon, ovarian, and uterine cancer. Hence, surgery is recommended to eliminate the risk. Due to my diagnosis last year of breast cancer, surgery is necessary. So tomorrow, I will embark on another chapter in my life, but I know my God is a healer! I know my God is real because not only did my husband hold our hands in a family prayer tonight but our son said his prayer for me as well. It touched my heart and was my confirmation that God is real.