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Slow Steady Strong
A Father's Journey Through Loss, Faith, and Final Contentment
James Davis Wilson, M.Ed.(0)
About
Slow, Steady, Strong is a story I never planned to write, but God had a different plan.
What began as Facebook updates to family and friends became a testimony of faith, grief, caregiving, loss, healing, and learning how to keep moving forward when life changes in ways you never expected. In these pages, I share the heartbreaking loss of my daughter, Sarah, after her battle with COVID-19, the courage she showed through Multiple Sclerosis, my own health struggles, and the journey of caring for my wife, Mary, as she faced the beast called colon cancer.
This is not a book written from theory. It is written from hospital rooms, cemetery visits, sleepless nights, hard prayers, and quiet moments when God reminded me He was still there. It is about learning that grief is real, faith is necessary, family and friends matter, and God's grace is enough for the next step.
You may laugh. You may cry. You may see part of your own story in mine. Most of all, I pray you will be reminded that you are not alone, that healing cannot be rushed, and that even when life is hard, God never fails.
Take your time. Trust His timing. Keep walking.
Slow. Steady. Strong.
What began as Facebook updates to family and friends became a testimony of faith, grief, caregiving, loss, healing, and learning how to keep moving forward when life changes in ways you never expected. In these pages, I share the heartbreaking loss of my daughter, Sarah, after her battle with COVID-19, the courage she showed through Multiple Sclerosis, my own health struggles, and the journey of caring for my wife, Mary, as she faced the beast called colon cancer.
This is not a book written from theory. It is written from hospital rooms, cemetery visits, sleepless nights, hard prayers, and quiet moments when God reminded me He was still there. It is about learning that grief is real, faith is necessary, family and friends matter, and God's grace is enough for the next step.
You may laugh. You may cry. You may see part of your own story in mine. Most of all, I pray you will be reminded that you are not alone, that healing cannot be rushed, and that even when life is hard, God never fails.
Take your time. Trust His timing. Keep walking.
Slow. Steady. Strong.