Chasing the Future
When I lost my singing voice at the hands of deadly cancer cells, I constantly affirmed, "let me sing again," day after day. Feeling good today and taking in what each day has to offer -- maybe this is what matters most.  Not tomorrow.  Not four weeks from now.  Today!
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