“I am because someone dreams me; a man who sleeps and dreams and sees me acting, living and moving – and who is dreaming at this moment as I am speaking to you. When he dreams, I awake to life; when he awakes, my existence vanishes. I am a whim of his inspiration, a creation of his mind, a visitor in his nightly fantasies.
“I’m very thankful and grateful for my health; I feel so lucky to be continually gifted life, while sadly, so many loved ones around me have prematurely passed away. I recognize that every day is a privilege; with this extra grant of time, I wish to enrich, inspire, share with, pray for, and love on all those wavering, anguished and in need of support.”