There is Still Hope
My shift at the hospital last night ended with a terrible death after an hour of CPR in the ER. The patient’s family was crushed. I drove home with these words and this melody in my head. I don’t know if will become anything, but it’s the prayer and proclamation I needed in the waning hours of yesterday. Grief is hard. You are not alone.
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