Just Don't Tell Them All I've Gone Crazy
Damned it all, I write this in a lot of frustration. I just had a decent weekend and why you ask? Because no one close to me died. Seriously, I lost an uncle two weeks ago and then nine days later, his monther-in-law died, Granny. Yeah. I said nine days later. Not at all like one envisions going out.
My uncle was pretty unexpected. He had a stroke and the inexcuseable actions of our doctors at South Georgia Medical Center, (Pronounced, "South Georgia Morgue Center") in Valdosta, Georgia neglected to inform the family of how serious the condition was other than he has had a major stroke. That was on Saturday. The nurses told us that the breaking point was 72 hours. Well, about hour 80, he was declared brain dead and the ventilator was taken off, rendering him gone. We all thought he was getting better, only to attend his funeral later that week. If you don't attend church, or worship a higher being, it makes you want to go, because your card can be pulled at any time.
Nine days later, his mother-in-law, Granny, was rushed to the same hospital in the middle of a heart attack. She was responsive and speaking well when she was carried away in the ambulance. She died before they made it up to the heart catherization lab. Those same folks that don't go to church, might question themselves a little more. Some may quit believing in any justice from above.
However, there is nothing to question, refer to the Book of Job in the Bible. The suffering servant. I'm not going to explain it. Read it.
bohgey
My uncle was pretty unexpected. He had a stroke and the inexcuseable actions of our doctors at South Georgia Medical Center, (Pronounced, "South Georgia Morgue Center") in Valdosta, Georgia neglected to inform the family of how serious the condition was other than he has had a major stroke. That was on Saturday. The nurses told us that the breaking point was 72 hours. Well, about hour 80, he was declared brain dead and the ventilator was taken off, rendering him gone. We all thought he was getting better, only to attend his funeral later that week. If you don't attend church, or worship a higher being, it makes you want to go, because your card can be pulled at any time.
Nine days later, his mother-in-law, Granny, was rushed to the same hospital in the middle of a heart attack. She was responsive and speaking well when she was carried away in the ambulance. She died before they made it up to the heart catherization lab. Those same folks that don't go to church, might question themselves a little more. Some may quit believing in any justice from above.
However, there is nothing to question, refer to the Book of Job in the Bible. The suffering servant. I'm not going to explain it. Read it.
bohgey
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