you’ve learned to run to me with your questions. It was easy to tell people the story of our hike out of the gorge, but it would take a whole new level of vulnerability to tell them about our wanderings in the valley of the shadows of a brain tumor. I had a choice. I could continue to keep my brokenness and doubts hidden, or I could expose them for the world to see. One would prevent God from entering into my brokenness;
