Thursday, November 24, 2022

A Thankful Heart

 “Rejoice always, pray continually, and give thanks in all circumstances." ~1 Thessalonians 5:16-18

Grumpy didn’t come close to describing Colleen’s mood. Being a CAN (Certified Nursing Assistant) was hard enough, but especially difficult today knowing her family would soon gather around the table for their traditional holiday feast without her. CNAs have many of the same responsibilities as nurses, but with less recognition and much lower pay.  So yes, grumpiness was her pet dragon.  It sure would help if things around here were less depressing.

In the beds here lie everyone's future unless they’re lucky enough to pass at home. Most are well past their useful years. The happy and healthy years are but distant memories. A woman, her eyes once sparkled at a beautiful Christmas tree as she eyed gaily wrapped gifts. Now when alone, she lets her face sag with gravity, reserving her strength to smile for infrequent visitors.

A man whose feet have known the streets of Rome and the sidewalks of New York. He’d loved without boundaries and donated money when he should have kept it for himself. That person is still in there, locked in a body that won't quit, tethered to a heart that insists on beating despite little chance of recovery. Where’s the dignity in that, she wondered.

A new patient arrived in room 1207, so Colleen stopped in to make her acquaintance. The nonagenarian grinned as she entered. Her smile twinkled as if greeting a beloved daughter.

Colleen reciprocated in her own way, a smile limited to her mouth, unsure of what happens next and wary of being drawn into a conversation she didn’t have time for. "Hello, ma’am” she offered. “And you are?"

“Sadie Reimer,” she said enthusiastically. “I’m pleased to meet you and anxious to get started!”

Collen gazed down at the woman’s missing lower limbs, both amputated from diabetes. The stumps had healed and she was at the care center anxious to walk again. Colleen helped her stand up.  Sadie took only a few steps before flopping back down on the bed.

Her smile returned more radiant than before. “Imagine me at ninety learning to walk again. Now that’s something you don’t see every day I’ll bet. I’m so blessed!”

Colleen couldn’t believe it! Sadie found humor in her situation! Instead of immersing herself in self-pity, Sadie focused on what she could still do, approaching her life day as the loving do, with open eyes, an eager resolve, and a deep sense of gratitude.

We should all observe Thanksgiving with a grateful heart for food in a world where many walk in hunger; for faith in a world where many walk in fear; for friends in a world where many walk alone. We give you thanks, O Lord for our many gifts!

Lord, how can we ever thank You enough? You endured more pain, shame, sorrow, and grief than we can possibly fathom. Help us remember why You gave Your life. Because of love. Because of mercy. Because we desperately need them both. Amen