When words fall short

Marsh’s last surgery was 258 days ago. The days following that surgery were some of the darkest I have seen in over forty years. Yet in all of that darkness, waves of light shined through in all kinds of people, all kinds of places, and all kinds of ways.

This is for everyone who leaned in to send good thoughts, offer prayers, and really help.

As a person who has loved words since first grade, my words feel like they are falling short.

Thank you seems so inadequate.

From the bottom of my heart I can not thank you all enough❤

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