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a street urchin we look away that’s our choice his soul recognises lack of compassion we will meet again with roles reversed before we merge into God’s light 08-December-2022

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Date: 12/8/2022 11:37:00 AM
There was a patient last night who was throwing a fit. Yelling and berating staff. She was just scared. She called me over after settling down (she wasn't my patient). I listened to her complaints and gently rubbed her arm. She started to cry, and I gave her a big hug. This is why I'm a nurse to ease (if just a tad bit) the sorrow and suffering. I was aware at the time that I had been her at one point, and we were healing. Thanks for this lovely poetic insight.
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Date: 12/8/2022 5:09:00 PM
That’s beautiful Becky. Given that God’s one light, soft white is in our spiritual heart, in all hearts, the lights being one can be merged as a healing method. It has to be accepted by the soul (not human identity) of the recipient though

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