tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7773094311026970819.post1014769021074259595..comments2024-03-28T16:11:01.284-04:00Comments on O'Quilts: This Lemonade is made how????O'Quiltshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15350950712546652314noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7773094311026970819.post-88489328097243472872013-09-14T06:10:04.416-04:002013-09-14T06:10:04.416-04:00The little poem just brought tears to my eyes. Yo...The little poem just brought tears to my eyes. Your mother is an incredible person. My Dad was in a nursing facility for almost 7 years and I was there at least once if not twice most days. During that time it was not just my Dad that got lonely, but my Mom too, that returned to a lonely house and woke up alone every morning. The poem just reminds me to reach out to lonely people everywhere and be more conscience of their presence.Teresahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09077658139465236292noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7773094311026970819.post-3323336912842913072013-09-14T00:40:00.427-04:002013-09-14T00:40:00.427-04:00What a wonderful poem. After visiting my dad for ...What a wonderful poem. After visiting my dad for 18 days in a nursing home, I can see that poem applies to about 50 of the residents that were there. They would have loved some personal contact.Exuberantcolor/Wanda S Hansonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00064308660138307797noreply@blogger.com