My story begins in May 2003, when my wonderful daughter, Nila, (who’d just been given a new assignment as the Christian radio station underwriter) invited me to accompany her to Kansas for a training workshop.
I was delighted to go with her on the week-long trip, especially since we planned to break the drive into two days and enjoy a much-needed "girls’" vacation. But half-way through the first day’s journey, I began to feel an uncomfortable stiffness in my joints and entire body. At first, I assumed the culprit was merely having to ride in the van for so many hours. Yet, the next day, I awoke in real pain. In fact, I could barely get in and out of the van.
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