Of the many burdens I’ve lavished upon Cliff pre and post surgery, one of them is being unable to lift…
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Blessings
What to say to a struggling friend.
“Thank you for being here.” Disheveled and unshowered, I held tears back as my friend, M, lay a blanket over…
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God’s tender mercies.
On the week of my surgery, my gym closed down. What uncanny timing, I know. It seemed like one of…
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When you doubt God.
“What if I made the wrong choice?” I lay awake, pondering if I’d made the right choice of surgeon between…
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Grateful.
I awoke this morning, fearful to meet people. Especially my team members or those I wanted to appear strong before….
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Gratitude.
While it’s been a season of grief for Cliff and I saying goodbye to all the things we know we’ll…
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