“We CAN change the world … one brain at a time.” –MMG

 
From 'The' Betty & me: "Consider yourself hugged!"Don’t believe what you read. A world without Alzheimer’s is exceedingly unlikely. Fundraising promising are, well, brain- AND heartless. ButAND…. We / you / every family CAN enJOY every moment of a journey through it. As so-called charities like Alz.org and researchers who don’t share their data brazenly take billions whilst claiming they’re seeking a “cure” or are “near to finding” one? MY brain fires off too-many questions at once.
 
Follow along as I share ‘The’ Betty’s Wisdom. Want to understand WHY MY Brain’s Compelled on behalf of YOUR Brain, too? Please read this.
 
Remember – pun intended: I have Alzheimer’s/dementia in both bloodlines for two generations (at least): my beloved Mom, ‘The’ Betty; three of four Grandparents; six Aunts & Uncles. For them, the thousands of Families I work with worldwide – and God Knows how many millions of Families who still wend their way without education, encouragement, or comfort – MY brain cannot not scream….
 
 

Cracked Bells Ring True©

 
If none God’s Call had taken up,
if Jesus did pass on “this Cup:”
Would not the Words that He did say
still guide / affect some to this day?
 
If one stands in a field, alone,
and, with one voice, others’ cries own:
Is one bell, not heard, a lament
rung but in vain?  What’s effort meant?
 
If there were one voice raised in need
and, in its raising, planting seed
for others’ platforms to succeed:
Does that lone voice all its worth cede?
 
Or, more:  Should that lone voice just cease?
Would the needs it pleads decrease?
Does it matter?  Matters not.
The crier pleads for those forgot –
 
who, in ‘forgetting,’ are dismissed –
whose needs are rendered, sans assist,
to facts and figures and their worth –
the money’s, not those whose needs birth
 
the cry.  It does not facts, monies extol.
It matters not if e’er enroll
platform-ers with the proper focus
on those living … in their locus.
 
Would that all would soon condole
those whose lives ring higher toll:
The families whose lives shattered be.
Cry on.  The bell?  It tolls for thee.
 
For tho others see ‘memory’ crack –
tho my one voice may be sole flack –
the message must not all eschew:
Cracked bells still ring.  The cry rings true.
 
 

Cracked Bells Ring True© by Maureen M Gavan 
responds to others’ ever-‘breaking news’ re the needs and care of Alzheimer families
[not ‘news’ – as empowering Alzheimer families has been my Compellment for 30+ years]
and is inspired by John Donne’s Meditation XVII, 1624:

 

“No man is an Island, intire of it selfe; every man is a peece of the Continent,
a part of the maine; if a Clod bee washed away by the SeaEurope is the lesse,
as well as if a Promontorie were, as well as if a Mannor of thy friends or of thine owne were;
any mans death diminishes me, because I am involved in Mankinde;
And therefore never send to know for whom the bell tolls; It tolls for thee.”

 
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