Dave Hutchins
Head Chef
Beatitudes For Friends of The aged
Blessed are they who understand my faltering step and palsied hand
Blessed are they who know that my ears today must strain to catch the things they say
Blessed are they who looked away when coffee spilled at the table today
Blessed are they with a cheery smile who stop to chat for a little while
Blessed are they who know the ways to bring back memories of yesterdays
Blessed are they who make it known that I am loved, respected, and not alone
Blessed are those who ease the days on my journey home
For those of you who have aged friends
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