This the first day of the rest of my life, but I do feel quite the same as yesterday with the mundane sounds of monitors and patients bellowing their needs through an ever buzzing call light. That is the life of a Nurse, but to heart I am truely a poet. I ask, " can I calm that chest pain of yours with a poem." Unfortunately not, " take your Nitro."

I went to Africa in August to use the skills I aquired as a nurse to aid the sick and open a clinic in Uganda. Healing the sick I do not, that is the Lord's job, I am simply his assistant. Til later