I had a bad night last week.
It should have been a good night. It was a pretty fall night in Manhattan, and I had time to myself to do a little exploring, which I did. 1,005 more words
The ‘C’ word is a scary word. I’d like to share with you my personal thoughts on what cancer means to me.
Cancer invokes fear in us all, yet cancer brings meaning to our lives. 202 more words
As I move out of the healing process from brain surgery and back into chemotherapy, which raises its own challenges, I am drawn to thoughts of Jesus and his healing miracles. 1,097 more words
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