In 2018, we heard the words "Your son has cancer and it has spread...everywhere." I was a mom to two beautiful boys, 12 and 9, at the time. Our 9 year old, had been diagnosed with Stage IV solid tumor cancer, Rhabdomyosarcoma. Our family navigated 3 years of treatment.

Through those three years, I learned what the true meaning of faith truly meant; especially faith like a mustard seed. Watching my nine year old worshiping Christ even on his worst days. This sweet bald boy singing Jesus songs while laying on the floor working Legos or playing Minecraft.