The room was quiet, not empty, but hushed with reverence, like the soft silence inside a cathedral when no prayers are spoken aloud, yet every inch hums with presence. Outside the window, a breeze wove its way through the hospice garden, twirling the petals of late blooming roses and stirring the chimes that hung from… Continue reading Thank you for being so easy to love
Author: James Thebarge
Therapy dog team blog
The Memory in the Fur
The lunchroom smelled faintly of chamomile tea and soft rolls warming in the kitchen oven. Light filtered through gauzy curtains, painting the scuffed linoleum floor in honey colored streaks. The old radiators ticked with heat, a rhythmic hush beneath the occasional squeak of a wheelchair or cough swallowed into a handkerchief. Betty sat alone by… Continue reading The Memory in the Fur
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