A little over eight months ago, I wrote a post titled, "On Cancer and Its Ugliness." Tonight, really, I find myself torn, broken, and overjoyed. I breathed a sigh of relief and exclaimed a "Thank you, Jesus" as I realized that Kevin is cancer free. At the end of a very long day, it was the news I was hoping and praying for. Praise the LORD for his faithfulness and answered prayer. A little while later, I saw the post on Facebook from Kevin, and again, I could do nothing but smile. As I refreshed my news feed though, I literally cried out to God. It is amazing how quickly our attitudes toward cancer can change. On one hand, I am so happy. On the other, I am numb. Sweet Molly is quickly losing her battle, and although I have never met this friend of a friend, I could do nothing but cry bitter, angry tears. Molly, just eight short months ago was a healthy, happy five year old. DIPG is quickly claiming her life, and I just can't stop asking, "Why, God? Why?...