I found two photographs of myself. One from before. The second one from after. Both photographs were taken at the edge of a lake, and in both I held a fishing rod. In the first picture, I stood. In the second, I sat. In the first picture, I also held a cup of coffee in…
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Finding Courage and Strength in the Fight: A Journey with Cancer Warriors
More than anything else, courage can creep up on us in the most serendipitous of ways. Sitting in darkness with just the dim light of a desk lamp on us, we think. Do you ever find that this is when courage arrives, not as a roar but merely persistent whisper? It urges us to put…
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