The Best Medicine

We just returned from our annual family beach trip.  We’ve been visiting the same stretch of beach together for over thirty years.  Making this trip was a major goal for Anne.  For a while we didn’t think she would be able to be there.  But she was, and being there surrounded by loved ones was precious medicine for her, and for all of us.  She felt better than she has in months, and it was so great to see her with a smile on her face.  God is good.

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