Having the STRENGTH to Pass It On

Almost a year ago, my mother lost her battle with pancreatic cancer and my life was turned upside down. A friend gave me the STRENGTH key, and I held onto it so tightly I couldn't ever imagine a time I'd be ready to pass it on.

Recently, a dear friend's grandfather lost his battle to the same monster. Today, I'm packaging up the key to send her way because I know she needs the message it carries as much as I did.