October 2025,
The Scars You Don’t See: Faith, Healing, and Navigating Breast Cancer
When I first heard the words “you have breast cancer,” my world stood still. I was at work, still in training for my new job at the bank, when the phone rang. I had never been called back after a mammogram before, so when they asked me to return for more testing, something inside me just knew life was about to change.
In that waiting room, I tried to crack jokes like I always do when I’m nervous, but the silence in the room told me everything I needed to know. When the technician left the screen up, I saw it—the image that would change my life. I started to cry and found myself talking quietly to my mom, even though she had passed. Somehow, I felt her with me in that room.
The Waiting, the Wondering, and the Faith
Those two weeks between diagnosis and surgery were some of the longest of my life. Knowing there was something inside my body trying to harm me was terrifying. But deep down, I felt peace. I believed with my whole heart that God would guide the doctors, that this was part of my journey, and that He would carry me through it.
When the day of my surgery came—April 20, 2021—I had never had a single surgery before. But I was ready. My husband, Dave, was there with his laptop, taking notes at every appointment so I wouldn’t miss a thing. My friends and church family surrounded me with love, cards, meals, and prayers. That kind of love is something you never forget.
Healing the Seen and Unseen Scars
What they don’t tell you is that healing doesn’t stop when the bandages come off. The physical scars fade, but the emotional ones? They take time.
I was losing a part of myself that once made me feel feminine. There was pain, grief, and a strange new kind of gratitude all mixed together. Gratitude that I was still here. Gratitude that God was using this to show me strength I didn’t know I had.
Healing, I’ve learned, isn’t just about what happens to your body—it’s about the quiet moments of surrender when you choose to believe that you are still whole, still beautiful, and still worthy of joy.
Navigating the Journey: 8 Tips from My Heart
If you or someone you love is walking through breast cancer, I hope these lessons from my own journey bring comfort, strength, and a little guidance.
Bring someone to every appointment.
Having a second set of ears is essential. When fear takes over, you don’t always hear everything. Dave became my note-taker, my rock, and my peace of mind.Keep a “Faith & Feelings Journal.”
Write down your questions, prayers, and emotions. Looking back helps you see how far you’ve come and how faithfully God has shown up.Ask every question.
No question is too small. Understanding your treatment helps calm your fears and empowers you to make decisions with peace.Accept help, even when it’s hard.
Let people bless you. Meals, texts, prayers—they’re all love in action. Community heals in ways medicine can’t.Give yourself permission to rest.
You don’t have to be strong every minute. Rest is part of recovery—body, mind, and spirit.Move gently.
A slow walk, a deep breath, or a few stretches can help you feel alive again. Healing isn’t a race; it’s a rhythm.Find beauty again.
Whether it’s perfume, lipstick, or your favorite cozy sweater—let yourself feel beautiful. You deserve it.Cling to faith over fear.
When I was scared, I reminded myself of Philippians 4:13:
“I can do all things through Christ who gives me strength.”
That verse carried me through every uncertain day.
The Beauty of Survival
The pink ribbons are everywhere in October, but they only tell part of the story. The real beauty of survival is the courage to keep showing up—to keep loving, laughing, and believing even when it hurts.
If you’re in this battle right now, please know this: You are not broken. You are being rebuilt by grace. And God is right there in the waiting, in the healing, and in every tear that falls.
A Prayer for the Journey
Lord, thank You for the strength You’ve given me and the women reading these words.
Help us see beauty beyond the scars and hope beyond the pain.
Let our stories shine Your light for others walking this path.
Amen.





