Women of Light Magazine: Issue 02
A Season to Surrender
A Season to Surrender
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coming to rent cars. There was one trip he was<br />
supposed to take but ended up canceling...and<br />
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out what happened to this man and his daughter.<br />
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renting cars because something happened to that<br />
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they might be?”<br />
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my ball cap. My hands shook uncontrollably and<br />
my heart rate soared into overdrive.<br />
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hands over her mouth in shock and cried many<br />
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laughing, but mostly crying as our human minds<br />
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I could see her brain processing the entire<br />
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was the sick daughter. In complete shock that I was<br />
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worlds better than she had imagined me to be.<br />
We hugged, multiple times.<br />
We took a picture together.<br />
We continued to cry and laugh and wipe our tears<br />
away.<br />
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We talked about my dad and the lasting impact he<br />
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We talked about how this moment was so clearly<br />
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“That’s my dad...<br />
I’m the sick daughter.”<br />
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prior week, we would not have met because she<br />
was on vacation.<br />
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happened.<br />
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circumstance, however meaningless it may seem,<br />
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