Dancing With The Comeback Kid

Some time ago my husband and I met a man who told us his story, and then, graciously, gave it to us. He said it was a true story.
I suppose you could call it a love story. Maybe even a ghost tale. I guess you might say it’s about finding courage to “dance in the brokenness of life.” You would definitely be walking on the edge of truth if you accused me of filling in the blanks with my imagination.
But this I know for certain: you can believe it; because somewhere out there are a man and a woman and a girl who lived this story.