Proof The Bible Is True

The doc made it sound easy. Just walk. Walk every day. Easy for him to say. I couldn’t even make it to the end of our driveway to pick up the darn mail. A quarter mile there and back. I got winded just shuffling around the house. Our mailbox might as well have been in China.

 

Just walk. Right.

 

Even more pathetic, I was all of 39 years old. I had my own engineering consulting company with employees nationwide. I was always traveling for work or taking care of Cherokee Acres, our 40-acre horse ranch here in Texas. For kicks, my wife, Stephanie, and I would take our horses on trails throughout the West. I was still in the prime of my life, for crying out loud!

 

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