We volunteers easily recognize that we love them more than many of their "caregivers". For the last time they took the stage and sang our three favorite songs for healthcare workers. we volunteers sang together, forcing smiles. Our emotions ran the gamete as the video of our precious week together played. The sky was ash gray and raindrops mixed with our tears as we returned them. God's presence was so felt as we cried and shared together. I am in God's hands, and that is the only way to have peace. Driving home Friday night, the sunset was beautiful. I smiled through my tears, realizing that those precious children were seeing the same sunset as me. The emotions were overwhelming when I returned to my big, clean house with my dear family who make it a home; everyone welcomes me, they want to know about mine