Kim Holman's Journey

I saw my oncologist for a checkup on Wednesday, November 5, 2025. Everything remains stable—truly the best outcome I could hope for right now. We didn’t do scans this time, but those are scheduled for early February.

Dietrich Bonhoeffer once said, “There is meaning in every journey that is unknown to the traveler.” I may never fully understand the meaning of this path, but I’m learning to appreciate it. Over the past three months, I’ve focused on building strength—physically, emotionally, and spiritually. Working with a physical trainer has been a gift, providing me with tools for both gym and home workouts. I’m enjoying pickleball—even as a beginner who doesn’t play nearly enough. Hiking remains my favorite pastime, and Tuesday Holy Yoga is something I look forward to every week.

Knowing how deeply emotions affect health, I began working with a counselor. Each day, I’m becoming more aware of my feelings. When I feel alone, I find Jesus. That confidence gives me strength and hope for a long, bright future.

Spiritually, I have only one option: to lean into Jesus. When I prayed on January 11 for a deeper relationship with Him, I had no idea where that prayer would lead. I certainly didn’t expect this. Since Glen retired from Hope Community Church, we’ve been worshipping at The Point in Charlottesville. I’ve enjoyed the worship and preaching there, though I miss the people at Hope—such a special community.

August brought a visit from our dear friend David Keazirian, and September was full of travel and family joy! From traveling with Kristen and Ryan to my niece’s wedding in Louisville to biking with Ben and Georgia in Cumberland, MD, to finally visiting my 50th state—North Dakota!—each experience reminded me of God’s goodness.

A week in Kansas with Liz’s family was the perfect ending to a month of adventure. Time with my three incredible children is always a reminder of God’s love for me.

Looking ahead, the next three months bring change. I’ll resume working full time—yes, I’m a little nervous, but with holidays and a January vacation, it feels like the right time to try. My parents are still waiting for their retirement community unit, and we hope they’ll be settled soon. Mom will start driving again, giving them more independence. Having them close has been such a blessing.

I covet your prayers—for my return to work, my parents’ transition, emotional strength, and that my cancer stays gone. Through it all, I remain hopeful and deeply grateful for every moment of grace along the way.