I was involved, as a Pastor, with a family that had a member in a Care Facility with Frontal Temporal Dementia. She would be uncontrollable every morning, screaming and thrashing around in terrible distress. Then her husband would step out of the elevator and sing a hymn. One special one was “What a friend we have in Jesus.” She instantly calmed down and was settled for the rest of the day.
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