Saturday, August 5, 2023
I treasure my last visit with Uncle Kai. Being serenaded by him was a sacred moment. Maybe he didn't know who I was, but it didn't matter for me. I told him. "Keep singing... it's beautiful" I remember his last glance when my Mom (his sister) and I left that day. I am reminded that the brain may forget the details, but Love doesn't forget. In that moment I felt loved by my uncle. (Ruby)
