“Those who grieve frequently find themselves alone. Missed is the
laughter of children, the commotion of teenagers, and the tender, loving
concern of a departed companion. The clock ticks
more loudly, time
passes more slowly, and four walls can indeed a prison make. I extol
those who, with loving care and compassionate concern, feed the hungry,
clothe the naked, and house the homeless. He who notes the sparrow’s
fall will not be unmindful of such service.”
President Thomas S. Monson, "Compassion," General Conference April 2001
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