An Inspirational Story
(Dr Prabha Sanghi)
(Dr Prabha Sanghi)
A nurse took the tired, anxious serviceman to the
bedside. "Your son is here," she said to the old man.
She had to repeat the words several times before
the patient's eyes opened.
Heavily sedated because of the pain of his heart
attack, he dimly saw the young uniformed Marine standing outside the oxygen
tent. He reached out his hand. The Marine wrapped his toughened fingers around
the old man's limp ones, squeezing a message of love and encouragement. The
nurse brought a chair so that the Marine could sit beside the bed. All through
the night the young Marine sat there in the poorly lighted ward, holding the
old man's hand and offering him words of love and strength. Occasionally, the
nurse suggested that the Marine move away and rest awhile.
He refused. Whenever the nurse came into the ward,
the Marine was oblivious of her and of the night noises of the hospital - the
clanking of the oxygen tank, the laughter of the night staff members exchanging
greetings, the cries and moans of the other patients.
Now and then she heard him say a few gentle words.
The dying man said nothing, only held tightly to his son all through the night.
Along towards dawn, the old man died. The Marine
released the now lifeless hand he had been holding and went to tell the nurse.
While she did what she had to do, he waited.
Finally, she returned. She started to offer words
of sympathy, but the Marine interrupted her. "Who was that man?" he
asked. The nurse was startled, "He was your father," she answered.
"No, he wasn't," the Marine replied.
"I never saw him before in my life." "Then why didn't you say
something when I took you to him?"
"I knew right away there had been a mistake, but
I also knew he needed his son, and his son just wasn't here. When I realized that he was too sick to tell whether
or not I was his son, knowing how much he needed me, I stayed."
I came here tonight to find a Mr. William Grey. His
son was Killed in Iraq
today, and I was sent to inform him. What was this gentleman's name?
The nurse with tears in her eyes answered, Mr.
William Grey.............
The next time someone needs you ... just be there.
Stay.
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