It’s a calm summer Friday evening here in Roanoke, Indiana as I'm preparing this weekly message while writing from the front porch. A cool breeze is drifting across the pond. As I sit here taking it all in, I feel an unexpected and steady sense of peace—Why? Because I’ve just finished reading over 20 heartfelt letters from readers—many of you—responding to last week’s newsletter about my healing journey with Crohn’s disease
