I was late for a doctor’s appointment—something that almost never happens. Rushed and flustered, I hurried into the waiting room and searched for a seat. At first, I didn’t notice it, my mind too full. But as I leaned back and placed my hand down, it landed on the quilted heart. That simple touch brought everything to a pause. My mind quieted, my breath deepened, and my heart rate slowed. In that moment, I didn’t realize how much I needed it—but I did. Thank you for such a treasure.
