There's an elderly lady at church with dementia. One of the men, a relative of some sort (I think), looks after her, but sometimes she gets away and wanders about. When she is "with it" she has a good sense of humor and is very pleasant. Some of the people in church are a bit impatient with her at times, which kind of bugs me.
Today, during the communion at service, she wandered in and went to where I was at the piano. Oblivious to the fact that I was playing at the time, she asked me when she could take communion. I would usually get flustered, since it is difficult to play and carry on a conversation at the same time, but for some reason, I was able to keep playing and answer her question, telling her that she should go with the next group. I spent the rest of the service deeply touched that someone who is losing her faculties still places such a high importance on worship and time with God. I also wondered if had I shown annoyance or impatience with her as have many in the past, would she have come to me to ask her question? I feel blessed that she considered me a "safe" person.