Thursday, October 23rd, 2014 09:35:42
The Power of Positive Beliefs
My mother was diagnosed with uterine cancer in the mid-1970s, when I was in grammar school. Her goal, at that time, was to stay alive to see my older sister Kathy and me graduate from high school. She neither dwelled on the disease, nor on why she was stricken with it, but instead focused on getting rid of the cancer and living for her two daughters.
She watched both us of graduate from high school, from college and, in my case, from graduate school.