In my job, we stress repeatedly that cardiovascular disease is the No. 1 killer in America.
In the past few weeks, I’ve been awed by all that my heart has done, and at all it can withstand. Emotions always hit my heart hard … in good times and bad.
In mid-August, I left on vacation. My heart soared in anticipation of joining my family, who had gone on ahead of me. Kind of like a giddy teenager, it beat fast when my husband met me at the Cork Airport in Ireland. It swelled with love when I wrapped my arms around my teenage sons later that day.
A few days later, it felt like it stopped when I opened an e-mail to learn that Kim Schoening had died. My heart has been grieving since. Kim was a powerful, dynamic, faith-filled woman...
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