![]() People take the news of sickness differently. He was my hero.īut he wasn’t just mine, he was everyone’s and I’m pretty sure he still is. Strong, fearless, dedicated-he was the ultimate fighter. That was the second worst day of my life. On Saint Patrick’s Day, we found out that the cancer was so severe, that he wasn’t a candidate for a transplant. In 2008, my dad was diagnosed with liver cancer. “Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for you are with me.” – Psalm 23:4
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