What can I say. I always admired the Peace Pilgrim for heading out with almost nothing.
Bill is walking from Cumming, Georgia to Washington, DC to speak and listen concerning alzheimer’s.
Bill reminds me of her. No planning to speak of, except what came from his heart. His heart belongs to his mom. She has alzheimer’s disease.
We have spoken every day. He has not faltered. His message never changed.
Bill is my friend and he inspires me.