The Hospice Worker

Elsewhere, a Hospice is a place,Steve Shoemaker parents
but in the U.S., the care that
helps the suffering, that relieves
pain, anxiety, and fear, but
may not cure, or halt the disease
process, can take place at home, or
in the hospital.
The good nurse
came and told us that our Mother
could not help but become much worse:
palliative treatment and care
was prescribed. We cried, but saw hands
soft and gentle, clean and kind,
to help her to the other side.

[My parents, Bob & Char, are deceased. Dad died within a week of heart surgery at 82. Mom was debilitated by diabetes and other ailments and needed nursing home care her last years, and Hospice care here last months, dying at almost 91. This verse recalls that experience of a few years ago.]
— with Todd Riley Shoemaker.

Still Waters

Pond photo - Shoreview, MN

Pond photo - gcs - Shoreview, MN

Story by friend and classmate Harry Lee Strong, San Juan Community Church, CO, sent by email today following “The Words of Childhood” – April 28, 2012

Yesterday I visited 94-year old Angie again.

Her daughter had called Thursday and said:

“Hospice gives Mom two weeks – could you please try to see her soon.”

In my five months with Angie, I’d never gotten more than a smile.

As I was preparing to leave yesterday, I said,

“I’m preaching on the Shepherd Psalm Sunday – you remember it, right?

‘The Lord is my shepherd …’

Precious Angie’s lips began to move …

She stayed with me all the way through the green pastures and the still waters.

(You ALL know the story line – I went to minister to her – & Angie turned the tables …)