.. and this week, I believe it... I know that it's said often, "Hold your family tight every night for they just might, not be there in the morning." But after the last six days, I say a little prayer as I lay my head on my pillow. "God, please keep my family safe and sound and let them know how much I love them."
Since Sunday, three people that I have known have died of cancer. No one super close to me, but three people that I have spent time with in my life... Two where fairly young, 30s and 40s. One was a grandma but that doesn't lessen the blow. I thought it poetic that I found out about the third one as I was watching "Soul Surfer" with my teenagers.