 You know, the other night my head was on my pillow, and I was reflecting on the day and all the grace God had given, conversations I had, a phone call I made to encourage a fellow quadriplegic that day, and the beautiful sunset Ken and I enjoyed on the way home from work. And as I thought about all these amazing things and more, I just got this feeling that my heart was filling up and spilling over, and even though I was lying there paralyzed, unable to move,