The Month of Love: The Heart of Hospice
February is often called the month of love, a time when we pause to reflect on connection, gratitude, and the people who matter most. At St. Joseph’s Hospice of London, love is not something we focus on for a single month. It is the foundation of our work, present in every interaction, every moment of care, and every life we are honoured to walk alongside.
Hospice isn’t a place you go to give up.
Choosing hospice is choosing what matters most.
It’s choosing comfort over chaos, dignity over distress, and meaningful moments over more appointments and procedures. Hospice doesn’t mean care stops, it means care shifts. The focus becomes living well, feeling supported, and spending time where it matters most: with the people you love.
Throughout this month of love, we are reminded that love shows up in many forms, through generosity, through presence, and through small, human moments that leave a lasting impact.
When Love Begins Early
Sometimes the biggest hearts come in the smallest hands.
Atticus is in Grade 6, and when his school hosted an entrepreneur fair, students were asked to create their own business idea. Atticus decided to make stickers using a circuit, a creative idea that quickly became popular. His most requested designs featured the number 67 and the Toronto Blue Jays.
But what mattered most wasn’t what he sold, it was why.
A few years ago, Atticus’s grandmother spent her final days at hospice. His mom shared that he still remembers his time here and how much it meant to him. That experience stayed with him. So when it came time to decide what to do with the money he earned, Atticus knew exactly where it should go.
Atticus and his mom recently visited hospice to donate the $40 he raised, a gift filled with love, memory, and purpose. One day, he hopes to volunteer here himself.
His story reminds us that compassion has no age. Love, when shared from the heart, is always powerful.
Love at the Bedside
Recently, a resident in our care passed away peacefully, surrounded by the love of her family. Her children and daughter-in-law remained close, holding space and offering comfort during her final moments.
Each morning, she greeted staff warmly. Family and staff alike shared that she felt like the sun during the cold winter days, a steady, loving presence. That is who she had been throughout her life, and that love remained, even at the end.
When staff learned that “annyeong haseyo (안녕하세요)” means hello in Korean, they began greeting her in her first language. Each time, her face would brighten. When gratitude was shared with “gamsahamnida (감사합니다),” she would light up even more.
These small gestures, speaking her language, meeting her with care, honouring who she was, created moments of connection that brought comfort not only to her, but to her family as well.
It is in moments like these that hospice becomes more than a place of care. It becomes a place of belonging, dignity, and love.
Love That Holds Space
One family recently shared this reflection with us:
“With all my heart, thank you. The entire team at St. Joseph’s Hospice took such incredibly good care of my mom. Because of that, I was able to sit with her, read to her, play her favourite music, and truly focus on our final time together.
Every need my mother had was tended to by the most caring, gentle, and thoughtful people I have ever met. I still get teary when I reflect on that time.
Thank you for providing such a warm, peaceful, and loving environment. Thank you for supporting me as I held my mom’s hand and said goodbye. God’s love and light shone brightly through all of you.”
These words speak to the heart of hospice care, creating a space where families can be present, supported, and held in love during life’s most tender moments.
Love Is the Foundation
This month of love reminds us that hospice is not defined by illness or loss, but by connection, by the way love shows up through a child’s generosity, a caregiver’s presence, a staff member’s gentle words, or a family’s quiet goodbye.
Love lives here.
And it is the foundation of everything we do.

