Wednesday, October 18, 2006
When I was finishing up my shift tonight, I went to check to make sure the ER didn't have anyone left that needed their blood taken and a gentleman said good evening and thanked me for helping out tonight. I know I looked at him shocked, because how many times do we get a genuine thank you for doing our jobs?? I really appreciated that one little comment even if it did take a while to sink in.
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I haven't read your blog in a while, so I went back and read the last few posts. I must say that I was rather disturbed by the only that said that work was your biggest struggle because you keep failing there. Aren't you a nurse? Because that is just frightening! So, a good week would mean you only killed or maimed how many people?
Seriously, though, I am so proud of you and your commitment to your walk. You really inspire me to draw closer. You are a true example of what can happen in a life when the person is willing to become a vessel for God. You are in my prayers.
PS I met one of your friends at the Lighthouse on Wednesday. Small world.
And if anyone gives even a cup of cold water to one of these little ones because he is my disciple, I tell you the truth, he will certainly not lose his reward. Matt 10:42
kindness goes a long way! what a blessing!
Hey there sister!:D... Hows it going, i didnt really read your blog because im scared you'll remind me to much of our mother! SCARY THOUGHT!! ahah.. n e who, u defintely need to go on MSN more often because we talk more there then on the phone... well ttyl! LOVE YOU SIS!!(k)k)
dearest Natania,
I have no fear my of sister(s) becoming or sounding like my mother.
If they did, they would have to be mentally ill and not like themselves @ all,lol.
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