When you’re sitting in a small, white room where the couch is too small and there aren’t enough chairs, faith takes on a whole new meaning. Despite the strife looming in that room, I could feel faith. Faith has a [...]
When you’re sitting in a small, white room where the couch is too small and there aren’t enough chairs, faith takes on a whole new meaning. Despite the strife looming in that room, I could feel faith. Faith has a [...]
Just when I thought there was nothing else the doctor could say to me that would not offend or upset me, he asked, “What do you want to do?” To me, that question was cruel on many levels. Maybe it [...]
Despite William’s uphill battle, life went on. My day started at 430am and still does. I opened our gym before 6am, went to visit with William around 7am for about an hour, returned to the gym and closed at 8pm, [...]
When the doctor told us that he did not expect William to survive through the week, I hurt to my soul. It was debilitating. Did it feel like the doctor punched me in my stomach? Getting kicked in the stomach [...]
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Indicators, Not Touchdowns...
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Now Faith!
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