Gentle Healing Through The Act Of Meditative Writing

The first thing I see when I walk into a room on the hospice floor is not normally a bassinet sitting at the foot of a patient’s bed, but...

When the nurse told me there was a room she’d like me to visit, she said the patient was on hospice care and that her daughters were not...

He hovered around her, fluffing her pillows and clearing away her uneaten breakfast. He cheerfully reported all that he had accomplished...