One day I could walk. The next I couldn’t. I mean, I could, but it was clumsy, awkward, uncontrolled, and slow. If I was seated, one might never know anything was wrong with me. Upon standing though, it was clear something wasn’t right. Although it brought on a lot of assumptions about me, I was always happy to bear the brunt and suffer the pain to stand and sing of the Lord’s goodness. In my heart, I always hoped you would see me standing firm in my faith through all the hard stuff and perhaps hope would be born and you could find your faith once again. Click below to listen to today’s episode.