Difficult lives. Rather, life isn’t easy for anyone.

Is it? It’s really difficult to be serving people at hospitals. Especially the One’s which cater to ordinary people. Financially.

The hardship involves pain, strain, financial tightness, famil issues . . . Talking, or listening to their stories isn’t easy at all. You ought to numb your heart for a bit. If not, you find yourself breaking down.

Why do these things happen? What’s God got to do with all this suffering? When there seems no justification, how do you comfort people?

Sigh. I believe there is hope. I do. But I can’t put my finger on it just yet.

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