My Dad passed away in 2004 after a long, hard-fought battle with brain cancer. Days later, hundreds gathered to celebrate his life. There were bagpipes and horses and a parade of sorts. During the service, the priest said, “He was fearless. It was a fearlessness fueled by goodness. He was driven by the purpose to do something positive and enduring and to the betterment of the human family and that authenticated his great heartedness.”
Welcome to Fearlessness Fueled by Goodness.