On the evening before I was to go into a minor operation in 2002, I was, in hindsight, overly nervous. However, my dear friend Sam visited me in my loft in Dallas. (I actually thought, at the time, that a thing called a penthouse loft, only concrete and brick, meant something real. So sad to be proud of such a meaningless thing.) We prayed: he gave me this book, the best gift I could have received at that moment. I came through the operation fine: Sam and other friends visited me often afterwards, and this book was a great source of peace. My spirituality is different from everyone else's, but at the same time, in a way it is the same. Samuel had been a marine, he was a graduate of Christ for the Nations Bible College. He was pursuing his bachelor's degree in business from Dallas Baptist College when he he passed from cancer. As related to me, his last words to his nurse/friend were something like, "Please help me stand on my on two feet one last time. " Then he passed. Sam taught me an important message: there are many definitions to the word "heal." This review is dedicated to Samuel Joshua Gayton, August 13th, 1982-August 12, 2007. And on August 12 of 2007, at the age of 25, Sam was indeed healed, but forever. And I've since appreciated more what really matters in this world: great people who do great things, service men and women who dedicate their lives daily so that we can live freely here in America and hopefully that freedom will extend one day to everyone in the world, and a deep sense that what I can always do, on a daily basis, is simply smile and try to be kind to everyone.