mom had been diagnosed with lung cancer, my sister and I knew she wouldn’t be with
us for long. Laughter was the medicine we used to cope with our fear of
what the future held. All the precious time we had left was an opportunity for
love and unity (from my workbook "Living From Your Heart").
No matter what life hands us,
if our arms are open to the experience,
we will be handed a gift.
Life is not always fair.
Sometimes you get a splinter even sliding down a