The three wise women
I get off on wierd incidences, having fully invested in the church of: everything happens for a reason.
I ran into three women last night who I havn't seen in years, and have known me as such. Although the night shift as whole is a close knit group, seldom do we tend to meet people outside of our little hospital units.
Although, it could be my eccentric personality, I tend to be imbedded in peoples memory for quite some time. I just think it is because I'm wierd.
My co-worker Paula, died a year ago in June. I didn't journal regarding it, because although I miss her, everyone who knew her, have long left for other adventures. Amy was there. She was the first to show herself last night. Amy and I bonded over volleyball, the night shift, and her and I had a wonderful working relationship. In fact, I might of hired her.
The second epiphany, was Miss Sharon. Older, she precepted me into the role of a nurse on our unit, 8 years ago in November. I always respected her, and knew that deep down she had a hard life, but never showed it.
The third, and most important, was Chris. We had a smokey breakfast in the parking garage, and caught up on each others lives. Although she black-balled me during her post divorce agnst, I still remember her as being a catalyst in diagnosing my depression. And although she herself has major psychological issues, I still enjoy seeing her now and then.
What does this mean, nothing really... people come into our lives for a reason, a season, or a lifetime.
And that is todays sermon.
I ran into three women last night who I havn't seen in years, and have known me as such. Although the night shift as whole is a close knit group, seldom do we tend to meet people outside of our little hospital units.
Although, it could be my eccentric personality, I tend to be imbedded in peoples memory for quite some time. I just think it is because I'm wierd.
My co-worker Paula, died a year ago in June. I didn't journal regarding it, because although I miss her, everyone who knew her, have long left for other adventures. Amy was there. She was the first to show herself last night. Amy and I bonded over volleyball, the night shift, and her and I had a wonderful working relationship. In fact, I might of hired her.
The second epiphany, was Miss Sharon. Older, she precepted me into the role of a nurse on our unit, 8 years ago in November. I always respected her, and knew that deep down she had a hard life, but never showed it.
The third, and most important, was Chris. We had a smokey breakfast in the parking garage, and caught up on each others lives. Although she black-balled me during her post divorce agnst, I still remember her as being a catalyst in diagnosing my depression. And although she herself has major psychological issues, I still enjoy seeing her now and then.
What does this mean, nothing really... people come into our lives for a reason, a season, or a lifetime.
And that is todays sermon.