I think my crier is broken. Sometimes I wonder about the things that bring me to tears, which, by the way, seems to happen a lot more often lately. Perhaps it’s because of the season…or …
Dying
How Can I Keep From Singing?
The Gift of Music. The family greeted me with the words, “She’s not responsive.” The elderly matriarch had been brought to the hospital earlier in the day. She was dying. The family had gathered around …