The Blessings of Dementia
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I see love in my mother as she bows her head to pray before we eat. I see love as she sits in her chair and rocks my grandchild. I see love when i look at her holding the cross of the rosary in her hand as the family prays the rosary on Sunday afternoons in her living room… I see love when I watch her fold her hands together in reverence as she bows her head to receive Holy Communion.
I am grateful for the opportunity to see God in my mother in how she lives her life every day with dementia. What a gift his has been.
“God is love.” 1 John 4:8
