A white buffalo is considered sacred or spiritually significant in several Native American religions; therefore, such buffalo are often visited for prayer and other religious rituals. In the 2010 comedy, Hot Tub Time Machine, the phrase Great White Buffalo was defined as: the one who got away. Your one true love that slipped through your fingers despite your best efforts. Maybe you’re reading this and thinking of someone you lost a long time ago. Maybe not. Or maybe despite the odds you got them back. This is a story of getting them back. It’s been well over a decade and I remember the first day she came to my house on Oak Street. It was the first time we’d ever met. I remember thinking about her that night and all the nights that followed. I remember the first time she told me she loved me. I remember her taking care of me after my surgery. I remember her comforting my mother while she grieved over the death of her husband. I remember her telling me I was better than I thought I was. I remember watching her taillights after she said goodbye and left that house on Oak Street for the last time. A lot of things change in ten years. We got older, I moved away, significant others came and went. One thing never changed. Every day, at no particular time, I would think of her. At least 3,650 times I sat and thought about my Great White Buffalo and how she got away. One day I decided I had two options: either I spend the rest of my life thinking about her every single day or I pack up everything I own and go after my Great White Buffalo. I hope each and every one of you have the courage to go after your Great White Buffalo, whatever it may be. Because with God’s GRACE anything is possible.