The last time I visited my friend, Lonnell I was praying on my way there and asking the Lord what I could say or do to encourage her. The thought entered my mind that I should sing to her. Now I can't say as I've ever done that before; gone to visit someone in the hospital and break out in song. However, I had a strong feeling about this the entire drive there so I thought maybe I should sing her favorite hymn since I knew she loved the old hymns. I don't know what her favorite is so I figure I'll ask her when I get there. I arrive at the hospital and ask, "What is your favorite hymn?". Without hesitation she answers, "Jesus Paid It All". I said, "Well I would like to sing it to you”. She replied, "That would it be nice" (she had never heard me sing). So I decided I'm going to stand up …show more content…
The thought crossed my mind that I am awfully loud (you can hear a pin drop on that floor). There was no noise at all and I'm singing loudly, "Jesus Paid It All". When I finished, Lonnell was really blessed by it. So I thought, well no one told me to shut up so I guess it was okay that I sang it where everyone on the floor could hear. I didn't give it much thought after that until I went to visit her yesterday. I reminded her that the last time I had visited her I sang to her and I may even sing to you again today. She couldn't communicate real well because her health had deteriorated. But there was a medical attendant in the room and she looked at me and said, "Are you the one who sang to her?". I smiled and said, “Yes. I'm sorry, I was probably rather loud.” She answered, "I want you to know something; I stood outside the doorway and cried while you sang that song. It was very moving, it really touched me. Thank you for singing it." I thanked her for telling me that story and I wish I had actually connected with her more afterward because you never know when you obey God's leading what He
She reached over and squeezed her friend’s hand. “Look, once you’ve nursed a child with a fever through the night, you get an idea about what’s important in this life. So you poured your heart out to him and he comforted you. Now you know you can’t do it
There was once a foreign kingdom in which held one of the most beautiful princesses known to man, but both, her mother and her father were very ill and had only a few days until they perish. The extremely beautiful princess named Jessique prayed to the heavens for if they could not cure her parents illness come up with some other way to help her keep her kingdom stable. One of the gods who heard her prayers found the princess very noble to her people and her face was quiet as well. The god had never seen such a beauty. The god not only felt so strongly for a goddess let alone a mortal.
"Thomas Longwoods Acting Classes, they 're in Montgomery Valley now, I want to sign up" I tell my mother as I hold the sheet infront of her face. " Acting.... why? " She says, squinting her eyes to read the words while my baby sister Ronnie starts to nuzzle her head in to my moms neck. " Because its my drea-" Ronnie starts to spit up and mother jolts to the washroom before I can even finish my sentence. I lift the registration form and crumple in into my palms.
The verse was “The is my strength and my shield; my heart trusted in him, and I am helped: therefore my heart greatly rejoiceth; and with my song will I praise him.” The significance of the passage she circles in the bible is that the meaning behind it is that there is hope, and she believes. Before she leaves, she tells Steve “no matter what anyone says, I know you’re
This trip on Saturday went a little off plan, due to the fact that we went to the wrong church at first, and then we were late to the service at the right church. Once we finally got to the right church, I asked the front desk where the signed service was. She led us into the main service area and got the attention of one of the ushers. She let him know we wanted to see the signing, and during the first break in the service, he led us down to the Deaf Ministry. Once there, Emily and I
My grandma, at the time, was sick with a liver disease. Throughout the whole trip, my grandma cried from the pain the infection caused. My mom stated, “It was agonizing. I couldn’t do anything for her except just to watch.” Nevertheless, a Vietnamese doctor escorted my grandma throughout the entire journey.
When I first met her in the morning, her biggest concern was going home. She told me that her job was taking care of an older woman with dementia, and that she had felt heartbroken when she had to tell them she couldn 't work that week. I actively listened to her concerns and I let her know that she had someone to talk to. As the day went on, I went to check on my patient and she was sitting
I wish you were here, sweetie...” Hearing my husband’s words, I choked back a sob. I wished I was there, too. More than anything. I pulled myself together and cleared my throat; I didn’t want my voice to shake and give away my distress.
It is all she has. In practice, it can be harder to maintain faith and leave your worries in God’s hands as life provides reasons not
She was talking about being grateful to the nurse for praying. This text help me understand the importance of spirituality in healthcare settings and how I need to make sure this is also a “calling” for me. The insights I gain from the book is that God loves us more than anyone and we should love him only in return. Question 4: “Suffering is the consequences of our sins”. Humans disobey God and if God does not do anything about it because of our nature we will keep doing it.
This shows love and compassion while reuniting with her
She talked to me about all the ways music therapy was used, and all the clients it was used with. She opened up a whole new perspective to me, that involved much more than just children. I learned music therapy was used with Alzheimer patients: something my papaw had struggled with for a long while before he passed away. It made me think, if it could help with memory, it could have helped my mamaw who struggled with her memory when she had bleeding on the brain. Knowing that music therapy could have helped many of my family members, it made me respect the program even more, and lead me to where I am
I didn't tell her where we was going or why we was going. I helped her through most of her pain and this was one time i was trying to help. She was always there for me and now i'm gonna be there for her. The way i show my self expression is the way i try to help other people. Self expression is vital part of understanding life and how it works.