Well, this has certainly been the most stressful work week in a very long time. Eight balls in the air each day every day. Only threw one thing-other than that, handled things OK.
Perspective. Got this good friend I work with. If you were handing out cancer, you would want her to be in the back of the line, just such a gentle soul with a servants heart. Well she had a little surgery, and found she was in front of the line. You know, here you are life trucking along--then one phone call, a few words, and your whole life changes.
I know that in all things God can bring good, I also know that it must be horribly scary to wake up every morning and remember you have cancer.
Fuck cancer. I hate it and what it does to good people.
Got to remember God is in the miracle business, if you win, you are a testament to His healing-if you lose, you get to be with Jesus, no pain or crying.
I am better of ignoring my own mortality. Right now -today-I am healthy and cancer free, gaining the wisdom to appreciate that more every day. Bad days are relative
About Me
- Jeff
- I am a husband and father first, my wife's biggest fan and my children's biggest cheerleader. I am a certified Krav Maga instructor and shodan in Wado ryu karate. I currently teach at Charleston Krav Maga and use Crossfit and kettlebells in support of KM training. I am lucky enough to train with some really fantastic people. Two philosophies guide all my training--Gregg Glassman's "World-class fitness in 100 words" and Rory Miller's “You need to be able to do things to mitigate danger. You only need to think you can do things to alleviate fear. ” My pet peeve is half-assed effort...in anything.
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