February 3rd, 2009
"Three Minutes"
Yesterday I was talking to one of our residents. The conversation lasted... maybe three minutes? At most? She wasn't feeling well yesterday, and she looked terribly upset, so
I offered to pray for her. We prayed, and she looks much better today! Lots of insight came in those three minutes though.
1_"Make your move." She didn't say she really "needed" anything. But the look on her face, just said she needed someone to care about her. Not being a caregiver who could give her more meds, or a nurse who could 'officially' tell her something good about her health, we waited in silence for about 15 seconds, I, all the while, puzzled as to what I could to help her. I was a bit nervous about it, but I went ahead and just asked her if I could pray for her. She looked up at me, real hopeful, took my hand and said, "Yes." It was all a little funny too because the way it played out, you would've thought she was waiting for that. The point is, make your move. Do something. People need us to act and respond to their needs, and sometimes we hesitate and dawdle in fear or pretense. And that doesn't solve anything.
2_"Hope makes the heart healthy." I found out during the conversation and a little later, that some changes were being made to the resident's health plan, which really shouldn't be affecting her too much as far as health. If anything, she would be feeling better... right? I think this resident in particular though, was deeply affected by the passing of another resident fairly recently. She would never let onto it. She might not even realize it, but I think it really wounded her hope. And I think wounded hope is sometimes the bigger problem with the condition of our bodies. I think we should all some time, take time to really consider the health of our hearts. Sometimes, we just don't realize it but bitterness, fear, and sadness have attached to us and we don't realize that our hearts are disguising those feelings. We don't want to feel it, but then it just kind of comes out someday and then we're really shocked. It probably wouldn't hit us quite so hard if we just checked on our heart occasionally, see how it's doing. What that looks like practically? Beats me. I'm just blogging the thoughts. I guess it could mean contemplative prayer. Or meditating in silence (not that new-agey, stuff. Just good solitude and thinking). It might mean going for a detoxing run. Just some thoughts.
Sometimes it rags down a 21-year old to work for the elderly. Other times though, I learn so much from them, and I'm not sure I would have it any other way.
john.