He thought the “phase” she was going wouldn’t last but was pleased that his wife’s novel interest in sex awakened something in him he hadn’t...felt for years. Having never been a romantic he felt it was up to Abby to keep that aspect going. After working through the insulting way, she accused him of not performing to the level she desired, he went to a sex counselor who gave him some pointers about what she was asking for which started with advice on his romantic approach. So, the night before. Their destiny in front of them, so they choose their path well. They raise their right hand and start counting down from ten. On the count of one and with a great hurrah they run. Of course, my brother, Viktor, is the first to fall. Not much more than five feet down his path, he trips over a rock. My parents wince and turn away. One by one they fall, until there are only two still running, Mark and Eva. Mark and Eva look at each other and nod. They skip and start doing handsprings and. " I've seen that," Mark said. "I always thought she was concentrating because she had her hands full." She does," Greg said. "She's working as hard as she can to get everything possible out of the run. I want to tell you, that kid can go far."While they were waiting for the rest of the qualification runs to be made, Mark asked Tiffany, "If you were going to run five dogs, which ones would you take?" Well, for out here, I'd want George, and Midnight, along with the ones I have," she said. "But,. . if you can imagine it.God!It was something only God could pull off.But ... why?Why here ... why now?I’ve always believed. Always ... until I began to wonder if the atheists might be right and it all ends when we die.Life can’t be that cold and final, can it? Some nights I’d lie in bed and worry about what would be coming after I stopped breathing. Would it hurt? Would I be afraid? Would I see loved ones? My mother and father? Grandma?These doubts have haunted me for years, and now it looks.