When I'm down, I wait and I always get a sign that there is a God out there who loves me and knows that I need to be lifted up. This morning, after getting sick at a luncheon at Southeast Hospital, and realizing that I had the flu bug which is going around (and realizing that a bad ice storm may be coming in), I just began cancelling things like mad. Yes, I do have help coming in today to get food, etc.
Who likes to be sick? I slept fitfully and got up to drink some coffee and cancel a few more events for the rest of the week. First, I heard from Robin Stacy Wilson who always gives me a lift --I'm not really her aunt any longer but don't tell that to her...or to me. She wanted to know how I was this morning! She doesn't have to be concerned; she just is!
Then I got another note from the Missouri Delta Hospital co-ordinator and she told me that we were ready to go with "Mama Cooper's Pediatric Closet" and when could I get there to officially open it. I was there one day, walking through the Pediatric ward, when I was setting up the Scholarship there for Jim Cooper and I saw a child with one sheet of paper drawing on it. The woman said, "We just give them a sheet; pads walk off". I went in with a check so that this will not happen again and every child can have access to art supplies no matter how long they are in the hospital.
And I feel better---Mama would be pleased! So am I! So is the Hospital at Sikeston!
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