When I was diagnosed with breast cancer, my doctor immediately told me that I should have my breast removed. It was easy enough for him to suggest since he was not the one who would be missing a body part. While I knew that he was giving me sound medical advice, I decided to pray and seek guidance that way. I felt peaceful when I told him I wanted to try an alternative route, and no one was more surprised than he was when it worked. Several years later, he told me about testosterone cypionate when he became concerned that the cancer might have returned.