Saturday, January 8, 2022
Mount Hope is the kind of place where people call you by name and make a heart connection. I knew Cheryl from Mount Hope - my mom, Betty Thomson, lived there for almost six years, until she passed in May of 2019. Cheryl was a warm and friendly person - when I spoke to her - her face lit up (and so did my heart!). Cheryl had a very welcoming way about her. She was often cozily sitting in the small living room, which overlooked Grosvenor Street. I would recognize those eyes and that smile anywhere. The dedication of the Mount Hope team creates a loving community - we are blessed to have been a part of it.
