Bill was one of those rare souls whose kindness left a lasting imprint on everyone fortunate enough to cross his path. With a gentle smile and a generous heart, he lived his life in quiet service to others. He had a way of truly seeing people—and offering just the right words of encouragement, wisdom, or comfort. His life was rich not just in years, but in love, compassion, and meaning. He was one of my patients for over a decade. In fact, Bill was one of those special patients who inspired me deeply during the early years of my practice. His trust, his warmth, and the stories he so generously shared helped shape the kind of practitioner I’ve become. His presence reminded me what it means to listen, to care, and to walk this healing path with heart and humility. Even in his later days, Bill remained a source of strength and light. He often shared stories filled with life lessons—always uplifting, always with a twinkle of humor and grace. He believed in the good in people and inspired those around him to believe in themselves. His presence was a blessing. His absence leaves a tender space. But his legacy—of kindness, wisdom, and love—lives on in every life he touched, including mine.