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Amanda Gilbert

My mother had a heart that seemed boundless in its capacity for compassion, and one of her greatest concerns was for the homeless. She often spoke of the struggles they faced, not just with shelter and food but with the sense of invisibility that society so easily imposed upon them. It wasn’t just sympathy she felt; it was a deep urge to help, to make their lives better in whatever small ways she could. She believed that every person deserves kindness and that small gestures can mean everything.