to see the beauty in others.I was present and patient throughout our visit, curious and open. I embraced the suffering and circumstances of our lives.
I discovered ways to connect without conversation — I held his hand and kissed his cheek. I shared pictures of Jax (my cat) and videos of Cody and me riding and watched the delight in his eyes as he shared his memory of riding a horse as a young man.Seeing the beauty in suffering is an ambitious and brave spiritual practice.
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