Thursday, September 18, 2014
I have some cute memories of Grace. I come every month and play the piano for the residents. So often she would come in and sit quietly and as soon as the piano started she would clap along with the beat, perfect timing, when I would slow down, she would slow down, and the same when I would play a little faster. She was a joy, about the only one that would participate in her own way. I will miss her coming to hear the music. My prayers go out to all of you.
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