I asked if I would be able to bring him home on hospice and care for him. “He won’t make it out the door,” the nurse said. “The level of oxygen he’s getting cannot be given on home health care.” So, I eagerly waited for Friday to see him, but that didn’t happen. He died Thursday morning at 4:00am.
Tag: anger
Bowl of Rice
To his surprise, the rajah stopped, looked at the beggar in tattered clothes and said, “Give me some of your rice.”
The Fence
He cocked his head. “Why did God forgive me? I was never mad at God.”