A WEDNESDAY IN THE HOSPITAL 12-4-2019
It’s Wednesday,
December 4th and I have been in the hospital since Saturday,
November 30th.
This morning, I saw the
sunrise through my hospital room window.
This sunrise glazing through
my hospital room window, captured my eyes and gave me “Hope”!
My friends, this
hospitalization has been difficult, painful and disheartening for me.
You see, I am being
treated for pneumonia, various lung conditions and other marvels of the medical
world, that my body has the misfortunes of being blessed with.
The severe and
debilitating pain that I have been experiencing is finally being managed.
The pain management is
thanks to new and extra pain medications and the experienced and compassionate
treatment by my attending physician and my physician’s assistant.
All my doctors and
specialists are proficient in their fields and know me, as well as my medical
conditions.
These professionals are
genuinely amazing!
My nurse, who is taking
care of me now, is kind, knowledgeable and knows me and my differing and, at
times, changing moods.
The respiratory
therapists are kind hearted folk, experienced, proficient and wonderful!
These amazing, and at
times, humorous human beings taught me how to use a new device to help my
breathing, an AerobiKA.
By using this breathing
device, I am getting rid of some of that junk in my lungs.
The people who I am
really grateful for, at the hospital, are the hospital chaplains.
These ministers of
spirituality have been with me through the many years that I have been a
patient here, at this hospital.
These wonderful women
are also helping and supporting me through this current health crisis.
I am grateful that I am
being cared for by such magnificently, superb professionals.
I would feel okay if I
weren’t sick, in pain, exhausted, uncomfortable and in the hospital.
My friends, I am still
grateful, especially for the excellent care and treatment that I am receiving.
I would now like to
tell you of somebody who has not left my side through this traumatic and acute
medical ordeal.
This somebody is Jesus!
Jesus has been my
Calming Force, my Protector and my Healer.
My body is calm because
the pain I feel has been addressed and treated well with medications and my
medical conditions, that brought me to the hospital, are also being treated.
My soul is calm today
because Jesus has been ever present though this traumatic medical ordeal.
My friends, though sick
and in the hospital, I am counting my blessings.
Evelyn Pinto
December 4, 2019
1:25pm
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