
Dear Reader. I apologize for not writing any posts last week.
After a long battle with cancer, my dad, my hero, my best friend, John Francis Clark, passed away last Sunday night. While he’d been suffering for a long time and I can take some comfort that I was with him and that he’s no longer in pain, I was pole-axed.
I still am.
I had no energy or enthusiasm or desire to write last week, and frankly, I was uncertain I could continue, let alone start up again this week. But a few things compel me forward.
One, I strongly believe in routine and discipline and habit. This structure grounds me, especially in the difficult times. Like prayer and exercise, this blog has become a part of that daily structure.
Two, my dad loved this blog and that I started and maintained it all this time. He loved reading each post and then talking to me about it. Sometimes with a suggestion or note or an idea for a future post, but more often than not, he’d just say “Ooh, I liked that one.” He’d want me to continue writing.
Three, all of you. Nothing makes me happier than knowing a certain post resonated or affected or helped you in some small way. Thank you for reading, for commenting, for encouraging. I take your time very seriously and as such, I will continue to always do my best with this blog. When we’re suffering, one thing that helps is knowing that our suffering, our learning, our personal growth can end up being of service to others.
Finally, I am truly blessed and grateful to have such an incredible family and friends to lean on right now. Thank you to all of you who heard the news and reached out to check in. We’ll be okay. As my dad would say EVERY, SINGLE, TIME I visited or talked to him, “We’ll get through it.” That was his mantra. It’s mine. Let it now be yours too.
You’re here for me.
I’m here for you.
With anything you’re struggling with right now, just know that together, “We’ll get through it.”
P.S. – Below are a couple of childhood pics of me and my superhero…








