Randy Smith Fundraiser

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Benefit October 12 Townhall Bar
Contact Kim kimmyjosmith818@gmail.com | 701-261-7866

Randy Smith, a resident of Fargo, recently received a diagnosis of thyroid cancer. What began as a visit to the emergency room quickly escalated into something far more serious, leading to surgery and an extended two-week stay in the ICU as doctors worked tirelessly to remove a mass from his neck. Since that time, he has been unable to work, facing the physical, emotional, and financial challenges that come with such a diagnosis.

Looking ahead, Randy is preparing for six and a half weeks of radiation treatment, coupled with a lighter form of chemotherapy. These treatments will be administered daily, with weekends providing a brief respite for rest and recovery. Though the path forward will be difficult, Randy remains determined to fight this battle with unwavering strength. He deeply appreciates the continued support, love, and prayers as he embarks on this journey toward healing.

When you give online to this fundraiser, your gift goes directly to the family, and Lend A Hand Up provides a 20% financial boost to increase your giving value. The Lend A Hand Up boost applies solely to online gifts processed through this giving site. Should you wish to make a gift by cash or check, your generosity should be directed to the family or their fund at Capital One, as Lend A Hand Up does not process cash or check gifts for families.

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  1. Lacey Rohrich

    The best guy, and the SO TALENTED guy, I love you, Kimmy, Ila & Ron, and Carmen, so much ❤️ Please concider donating to this amazing family.

  2. Doug & Brenda Thompson

    Keeping you on our prayers list. Stay strong Randy

  3. Randy Smith

    Cancer steals my words…
    by Randy Smith

    Cancer steals my words, a thief in the night,
    Silent and cunning, it dims my light.
    Once eloquent phrases, now lost in its grasp,
    My voice fades to whispers, slipping its clasp.

    Each syllable stolen, a piece of my soul,
    Leaving me empty, an unspoken toll.
    Words once danced freely, now shackled in chains,
    As cancer’s cruel shadow tightens its reins.

    I search for solace in memories past,
    Hoping to reclaim what was stolen so fast.
    But the echoes grow fainter, slipping away,
    As cancer’s cruel grip holds sway.

    Yet still I fight, with every breath I take,
    Against the darkness, against the ache.
    For though cancer steals my words, it cannot steal my will,
    To rise above, to persevere, still.

    In defiance, I whisper, I scream, I pray,
    For the strength to endure, come what may.
    For though cancer may silence, my spirit remains,
    A beacon of hope, amid the pains.

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  1. Lacey Rohrich

    The best guy, and the SO TALENTED guy, I love you, Kimmy, Ila & Ron, and Carmen, so much ❤️ Please concider donating to this amazing family.

  2. Doug & Brenda Thompson

    Keeping you on our prayers list. Stay strong Randy

  3. Randy Smith

    Cancer steals my words…
    by Randy Smith

    Cancer steals my words, a thief in the night,
    Silent and cunning, it dims my light.
    Once eloquent phrases, now lost in its grasp,
    My voice fades to whispers, slipping its clasp.

    Each syllable stolen, a piece of my soul,
    Leaving me empty, an unspoken toll.
    Words once danced freely, now shackled in chains,
    As cancer’s cruel shadow tightens its reins.

    I search for solace in memories past,
    Hoping to reclaim what was stolen so fast.
    But the echoes grow fainter, slipping away,
    As cancer’s cruel grip holds sway.

    Yet still I fight, with every breath I take,
    Against the darkness, against the ache.
    For though cancer steals my words, it cannot steal my will,
    To rise above, to persevere, still.

    In defiance, I whisper, I scream, I pray,
    For the strength to endure, come what may.
    For though cancer may silence, my spirit remains,
    A beacon of hope, amid the pains.

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