I did better than survive the surgeon’s knife,
removing my cancer cells, and
their insatiable appetite for life.
By the grace of God, I was called–
Not home—that unfamiliar place beyond,
but to stay right here, and work with souls
on this side of the mountain.
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Poetic Alchemist 
Dan, thank you. I appreciate you reading my poems on a daily basis.
Yessssss!!!!!