What’s your calling?
What motivates you to get out into the urban world to stand and speak for positive vision of the future?
In 2007, as he lay in the hospital, his body succumbing to the ravages of chemo and cancer, my younger brother called me out. I was there with about 30 of his family and friends. Tim had been sitting quietly in his bed, propped up, yet with his head lowered, listening to the muffled banter from everyone. I was over at the door, opening and closing it softly so that the sudden sounds would not jar him, as he loved quiet stillness.
Suddenly, he raised his head, looked me in the eyes from across the room, and asked, “What are you doing over there, Robbie?”
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