What if living was stopping, not going? What if life was found in listening, not talking? What if we need to recover real life?
I’ll never forget where I first learned about the power of presence. It was in a hospice care facility in east Texas where my sweet grandmother, Jo, was dying. My grandfather, her husband of 58 years, never left her bedside. He comforted her, supported her, and helped ready her for eternity with the simple powerContinue reading “The Power of Presence”