Yesterday along the waterfront I passed by a couple who I deeply wanted to recognize as one of our patients and her sweet, steadily faithful husband, taking a long awaited walk out in the town, blanketed by sunshine and fresh air. Without even seeing their faces I made out the countenance of each and their obvious affection for one another. And before even making eye contact I looked, secretly hoping to see a trach.
[Jesus, we are desperate for your healing.]
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