Sunday, February 07, 2010

Boy Were My Hands Tired

We worked hard every day, all day, all week. When Sunday came we had brief thoughts of taking the day off. We decided to press on, however, knowing our time in Haiti was brief. I suspected that not too many people would show up but I was wrong and we attended to the sick and wounded all day long.

Francis of Assissi said, "Preach the gospel at all times. If necessary, use words." Well, I preached all day long that day.

And boy were my hands tired.

1 comment:

Mary Trotman said...

I read this every chance I can. Oh for a Half-time with so much purpose.

We're blessed to have you as our family doctor. Thanks for being a lovely example of what we 'could be' when we submit to the Hands of our Creator.

Mary T. Trotman, Chelsea and Teddy