My uncle Blair lost his battle with cancer this week. He was such a neat guy. He looked so much like my dad that when I saw him it gave me a sense that my dad was around. I remember when I was little he was the only uncle whose lap I would sit on, I was too shy with everyone else.
The last time I saw my uncle we were embarrasing him by singing happy birthday at the restaurant after my Uncle Kim's funeral. He just sat there with that big Holding smile on his face.
Cancer may have taken your body, but it will never take your spirit.
Cancer may have taken your body, but it will never take your spirit.