6:45am, in a dark and empty square, my yesterday started with a stranger, Frank. 3 hours into the mountains, an ultra-specialized clinic for cell harvesting was waiting. There were two snow storms. A hail storm. We got lost 5 times. I announced I knew his secret: he was driving in to the woods to kidnap…

…and fear. let fear not be your beast or ghost, your roadmap or process. so often we think quenching or dampening the fear is the solution. that’s not bravery: that’s slavery. an action taken solely to quiet a fear leads, inevitably, to more fear, more pain, more problems. but the one based on faith, on radical…