Race for the Cure for Grandma Moni!

When you get to the end of all the light you know,
and it's time to step into the darkness of the unknown,
faith is knowing that one of two things shall happen:
either you will be given something solid to stand on,
or you will be taught how to fly.

Here's to you, Grandma Moni, and your most beautiful set of wings.

From the moment of diagnosis to awaiting surgery to the present time of recovery, your spirit has been glowing more brightly than ever. Running the Race for the Cure for you was a privilege for us.