When sorrows come, they come not single spies, but in battalions.

First, mom’s cancer.  Then, a dear friend has two heart attacks within nine days (he’s doing alright, thanks be to God).  Then Fr. Erving passes.  Now we get word that our dear friend Kim, who was declared cancer-free just a few months ago, has an inoperable brain tumor.  She is weighing whether, given its aggressiveness, she [Read More…]