With pickled-egg skin and the voice of a muppet, he tells me about his life before. "We took a boat of Holsteins to Japan," he says with a lilt.
It turns out that I've met, at the other hospital, one of the chaplains that he knew for a long time. His faith is very important to him.
When I shake his hand to take my leave, he says in that sing-song voice, "Bless you, little one."
2 comments:
Finally had some time to really dig into your blog. I like what I'm reading and I enjoy your perspectives. Thank you for taking the time to share this. I'll check in from time to time to see if this blog is still active.
Dr Steve
steve.rommelfanger@gmail.com
Thank you for reading! I'm planning to keep it going at least through the end of this month, though there may not be a post every day.
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