If I Had Divine Intervention, This Was It

I do not know if I truly have ever been granted divine intervention, but most likely I received it after my surgery for breast cancer when a biopsy was done to determine if I was “genetic” for my condition. After an unbearable three-week wait, I was told I would need not only radiation but also chemotherapy treatment to ensure that not one stray cancer cell remained inside me. The thought of so much treatment (in total nearly five months of it) simply did not feel right to me! Thus, I agonized over my decision. After a week of desperate praying and two days away from having a stent put in my breast, I found myself in the house of my next door neighbor, who happened to be a renowed doctor from Canada. Upon hearing that I was set to have chemotherapy (even though my tumor had already been removed and my lymphe nodes were shown clear of cancer) he and his scientist collegue, whom he quickly got me in touch with, advised me that I absolutely should NOT undergo the chemotherapy.. I am over five years now cancer-free. Because of terrible rare side effects I have incurred from another drug given me AFTER cancer, I feel that God has let me know that for someone like me, chemotherapy would likely have been over-kill! If only I’d prayed for confirmation on the Prolia with which my oncologist had me injected for two whole years. That was a drug I trusted in for strengthening my bones. My later deep research into it revealed to me the truth of its dangers. I have since felt great mistrust for advice from the traditional medical community. Perhaps it was a lesson God wanted me to learn about modern drugs and the fact that I must research anything suspicious I take into my body. I will always be grateful that I received what I believe to have been a clear-cut answer on chemotherapy after pouring out my heart in prayer. Dec. 21, 2021 For the Divine Intervention Poetry Contest of Chantelle Anne Cooke