During worship yesterday she snuck up to me and said “Dad doesn’t have what they think he had, he still has a lymphoma of some sort but it isn’t fatal and he won’t need chemo until 2 years time!”
And for some reason, I don’t know what because he did not know about this, the guy leading the meeting left testimony time until right at the end.
So when she went up and told everyone, THAT was the final thing we heard, THAT was what we left church and entered our week’s hearing. I wouldn’t say the place came apart (we’re English remember), but it was fairly wild.

I told her afterwards that if she had not gone up front to give testimony I would have dragged her up there!