Warning: I’m going to start crassly and swear in this post… so if you don’t like that kind of thing, do something else on the internet.
Jake asked specifically to NOT address his cancer in this post, so I won’t, rather I’ll do what I’ve tried to do with all my own theological work: I’ll try to seek for God by addressing my own existential issues with this demon called cancer.
But to do that I first need to reference Jake one more time, before completely taking the spotlight off him and placing it on my borderline narcissistic self, (which I suspect many of the rest of you share with me, and talking about terminal diseases exposes it in us all). I say this as much as a confession as anything else, so here it is…
 
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