We prepare for life as children, life is so short, only moments <br />long. <br /> <br />We stand on the edge clasping hands in friendship, doing for <br />each other what we would like done for us. <br /> <br />Sharing, believing in a better world through volunteering, <br />taking time to help and understand each other as final moments <br />come so suddenly upon us. <br /> <br />Daily, appreciation and thanks come our way, helping to pave <br />our paths towards heaven. <br /> <br />Behind the thank yous are hidden wonderful people who do the <br />good deeds so deserving of the praise they receive.<br /><br />RoseAnn V. Shawiak<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/hospice-volunteer-thank-you/
