Made it up Wildcat Mountain this past Friday. This could be my last hike for a while. It was difficult because my cancer is back. I don’t think the “spot” is huge, but I’ll probably have to go through chemo again.

It seems to be contained in one place. So, what began as a “kidney stone” turned scar tissue has ended up as being cancer. I’m grateful for the tests upon tests that the doctors did which led them to dig deeper. I’ll admit that this is harder to accept this time around, but I’ll have to do it.

God’s way is always perfect and already He has used this one thing as a blessing. Yes, I’m sad that the mountains will have to wait! But they haven’t moved in thousands of years, so I’ll look forward to returning to them as soon as all of this is over . . . and you know me, maybe even before.

Wessy loving the hike!

Love these views even through the trees!

Wildcat summit.

Heading back down and Wessy is always ahead of the group!

Our favorite tree where we usually stop and rest.

Carolina Blue sky in Georgia.