Omen To The Dear Lord

Omen To The Dear Lord

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~"My name is Lorelai Chantelle Martins. And I'm here on a Tuesday morning waiting for a phone call from my dad to see if he has cancer. "~ The statement above is a reality that most human beings go through. Lorelai had to face it while she was 16. Others may face it earlier and some later. "Cancer is the leading cause of death in Canada and is responsible for 30% of all deaths." "Cancer is the second leading cause of death globally, and is responsible for an estimated 9.6 million deaths in 2018." You can't run away from things like this. Yet humans still do. Lorelai wants to. "It's like I'm confined in a mental block. I want to get out but I can't find myself to push out". ~ Lorelai Read this tale about the essence of life. Something that most humans forget. Their precious health.
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