Category: Home Care, Senior Care, Elder Care, In-Home Care, Caregivers.
Hope is the thing with feathers (254)
by Emily Dickinson, 1830-1886
Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all,
And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.
I’ve heard it in the chillest land,
And on the strangest sea;
Yet, never, in extremity,
It asked a crumb of me.
Although Ms. Dickinson suggests that hope never asked a crumb of her, we believe that hope needs to be fed.
Are you hopeful? If so, do you feed your hope? How exactly do you feed your hope?
What advice would you share with us about hope?
With ❤︎ for the Elderly…
Sub-Category: Homecare, Seniorcare, Eldercare, In-Home Caregivers, Home.