A blessing of healing
by Father Richard Sparks C.S.P.
I was a rookie chaplain-in-training at a huge metropolitan hospital. I stepped gently into the room, with my Roman collar on, to visit an elderly ethnic patient prior to surgery. As soon as she glimpsed the collar, she began to wail, “No, no, Father, I’m not dying! It’s just appendicitis!” That was my conspicuous inauguration into the world of pastoral care of the sick . . .
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