I could have written this, but didn’t. Natalie’s beautiful poem describes exactly what is on my heart right now as I care for my sweet mother.
💕 Still Me 💕 This was written with the deepest respect for those living with Alzheimer’s and dementia, and their dear loved ones who know the journey well. I like to believe that although memories become fragmented and misplaced, the Soul never forgets. This is my hope and prayer.
via Still Me ~ This is my hope and prayer. — Natalie Ducey
Proverbs 27:23-24 “Know well the condition of your flocks, and give attention to your herds, for riches do not last forever..."
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