Earlier in the week, on one of the really snowy evenings, my mom was driving home from work. She was getting really irritated with the woman in front of her who was driving much slower than she would have liked. Eventually the woman pulled off the road and my mom was thrilled to be able to get around her. When she got home, my mom was telling the story to Mark. As soon as she mentioned the part about the woman pulling off the road, Mark started asking questions about where she was, why she pulled off the road, and so on, all while he's walking around looking for his keys and putting on his coat. As he was walking out the door, my mom asked him, "Where are you going?" He answered, "I'm going to find her and see if she needs help." He then got in his car and drove down their very steep and snow covered driveway to see if he could help this woman he didn't even know.

In March, it will be 5 years since Mark was diagnosed with Stave IV Melanoma Skin Cancer and given less than 6 months to live. The odds were set terribly against him, and yet, miraculously, he's still here to bring in the new decade with us. Miraculous indeed.
A bit of fragrance always clings to the hand that gives you roses. - Chinese Proverb