I Have Just Stacked My Last Woodpile!

His cancer was advanced. There was no cure. His life was limited to sitting in his recliner working hard to breath. He had lost 30 pounds. He could not walk – just shuffle a couple of steps holding onto something. A couple of weeks prior, Joe (not his real name) had been told that heContinue reading “I Have Just Stacked My Last Woodpile!”