It hardly mattered to the child he was dying, because his spirit was lively & energetic. It brought forward the courage to live harder, fight longer & love more. To Isaacs life was a precious gift anyone could be given. It may never be easy, sometimes awful but every once in a while there’s glimmer of hope. There’s a sign that awakens you to see what life can offer & for sick Isaacs that moment was each & every day. He smiled as he colored & laughed through the pain because one day he hoped, he’d be better again.