“Mama.” “Yes sweetheart?” I saw her lips quiver, eyes glazing over as she watched the hustle and bustle erupt around her. It was as if time stood still for her as the rest of the world pushed and squeezed, hurried and busied itself. “I don’t want to go.” I couldn’t believe my ears. From delight … Continue reading “Will you just sit with me?”: A mother learns the ministry of presence