Steve sent this @12:26 a.m. today. Though fatigued, he had a “good day” with visits from his high school friend Gary, an 18 year-old he’s mentored since the fourth grade (clarification: since the young man, not since Steve, was in the fourth grade 😮), and a yoga instructor friend who helped him “straighten up in my wheelchair”:
Filed under: Death and dying, Humor, Life, Poetry, Spirituality Tagged: free will, God, Steve Shoemaker, wheelchair
