12/24/2025
Sometimes love needs no words.
It simply arrives… even where it seems there is no strength left.
The final days can be quiet.
Hands grow weak.
Breath becomes slow.
Yet the heart still recognizes what it has loved for a lifetime.
This touch is not accidental.
It carries memories of fields, of long roads, of years spent side by side.
Of a friendship that does not fade, even when the body is tired.
The horse lowers its head not out of habit.
It is saying goodbye.
It is giving thanks.
It is staying — until the very end.
Because true devotion knows no boundaries between home and a hospital room.
It simply is.
Until the final breath.