Everyone can come

After I loaded the guitar and all the gear for Len into my car, I called Hospice to relate the great news.

The secretary couldn't believe the good fortune. She put down the phone receiver and I could overhear her excitement as she shared the news with the staff.

"I'll call the local newspaper for photos and a story," she said. "We'll have ice cream and cake. Everyone can come."
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Even a date was set for the event.
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Celebration, relishing the moments in life are hallmarks of Hospice.  What can we learn from this practice?