Thanks much, and I likewise remember a great man - my dad - who fought an ultimately deadly enemy (cancer) every day for 5 years. He was also a WWII vet (Normandy); a quiet, humble man who followed Jesus and who was considered a “man’s man” by his peers. They don’t make many like him these days.
Yes. When I use those words these days I have to admit that I include myself as one "who wasn't made to those high standards, not anymore."