When it Comes To Healing, Bricks and Butterflies Have Something in Common
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I approached with a sense of sanctity as I knew I was walking into something special. I had seen this corner decked out in celebration of one holiday after another. I extended my gift — a Christmas Cactus — and the grieving mother took it with expressed gratitude. Naturally, she started to tell me about the beautiful 19-year-old daughter she and her husband had so unnaturally buried 15 years ago. So many details there were in this tragic story. The couple had endured one insult, injury, and injustice after another as they discovered the ineptitude of care that may well have robbed their daughter of any chance for survival after the accident.
When it Comes To Healing, Bricks and Butterflies Have Something in Common
When it Comes To Healing, Bricks and…
When it Comes To Healing, Bricks and Butterflies Have Something in Common
I approached with a sense of sanctity as I knew I was walking into something special. I had seen this corner decked out in celebration of one holiday after another. I extended my gift — a Christmas Cactus — and the grieving mother took it with expressed gratitude. Naturally, she started to tell me about the beautiful 19-year-old daughter she and her husband had so unnaturally buried 15 years ago. So many details there were in this tragic story. The couple had endured one insult, injury, and injustice after another as they discovered the ineptitude of care that may well have robbed their daughter of any chance for survival after the accident.