Posts tagged Hospital

Suddenly our mother and father locked eyes at that kitchen table and had the same thought–“when he seized in the hospital his heart stopped.”  They …

Rick’s whole first year, our mother put her hand through the crib slats on his chest, becoming a human apnea monitor through every night. After …

Growing up Adventist, I heard on more than one occasion that Ellen White, one of our church’s founders, called medication a poison.  In 1908, she …

Church is often compared to a hospital and I’ve recently been pondering the implications of that metaphor. The hospital is where things get real. It’s …

It was Friday, 3 pm. The voice on the phone was urgent, yet happy, “They have their marriage license. You were right; they had to …