OFFICIALLY REGISTERED FOR THE RIDE TO CONQUER CANCER

It was a cold morning. My brother and I were snuggled in my mom and dad's bed. Brother Boyd, my pastor, knelt beside the bed and tried to awake my brother and me. My mom was standing by his side as he told us that my father had gone to be with the Lord. My dad fought pancreatic cancer a few months before dying. This September, I will enter The Ride To Conquer Cancer in honor of my dad.