When a Scruffy Little Dog Refused to Let an Old Woman Disappear

nudging the leg of a lonely truck driver or a stressed mother. They’d reach down to pet him, find the card, and read Clara’s words: “You are enough,” or “The storm will pass.”

Clara called him her “Courier of Hope.” She told me once, “I’m too old to walk up to strangers, Linda. I’m afraid they’ll think I’m a crazy old lady. But nobody refuses a dog.continue reading …