How do you continue living after unimaginable loss?
In this episode of A Place of Yes, Mike opens up about losing his wife to mesothelioma and the long road to healing that followed. He shares how grief still shapes his life today and what it means to find strength amid sorrow. Join us for an honest conversation about loss, resilience, and moving forward.
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❤️ Jake’s Help from Heaven: https://jakeshelpfromheaven.org/
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FIND HEATHER & JAKE’S HELP FROM HEAVEN ⬇️
❤️ Heather’s Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/heathersstraughter/
❤️ Jake’s Help from Heaven: https://jakeshelpfromheaven.org/
❤️ Jake’s Help from Heaven IG: https://www.instagram.com/jakeshelp/
❤️ Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/jakeshelpfromheaven
❤️ Our YouTube Channel: https://www.youtube.com/@APlaceofYesPodcast
Connect with us on social media:
• Heather’s Instagram
• Jake’s Help from Heaven
• Jake’s Help from Heaven IG
• Facebook
• Our YouTube Channel
Keep scrolling for the episode transcript.
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