The day after Lucie and I decided I would undergo radiation treatment for my prostate cancer (1995), I was traveling down a road just a mile from my suburban home, when I clearly saw a doe and her fawn at the edge of the woods. It was as if God said, "As this doe cares for her fawn, I will care for you." After that, I did not worry. This morning, when we were driving to church, we passed the park. Lucie said, "You know, we never see rabbits along here anymore like we used to." Just then, "She shoulted == look, there's a rabbit!" sure enough, out where we could clearly see him, and he did not scamper into the woods until we passed by. It was as if God said, "I care for this creature, and I will take care of you/" A miracle message as we go into another round of chemo. Don