All Shall Be Well
A reflection for late summer, by The Rev. Mary Erickson As I write this, tomorrow, July 9, marks one year since I was told I had cancer. It seems impossible that a year has already passed. So much has happened since then—months of treatment, healing that continues even now, and a journey I never would have chosen. But what stays with me most isn’t the fear. It’s the surprising peace I found in the midst Read more…









