“Healthcare Power of Attorney” It sounds so proper and impersonal. It’s not. It’s the most personal job you might ever have. It’s soul-wrenching, Soul-lacerating. You stand there with a person’s life — With a person’s number of days — In your hands. If you are honored with the position, Take it…

If I go too soon. Trust me, I’m okay. I’m happy, at peace, and content. But I’m sorry I’ve left. But it’s not forever. We’ll be together forever. So just believe. The Lord Jesus loves you. The Lord Jesus forgives you. If you’re anything like me, You’re a daily sinner. Even hourly. Sometimes even minutely. You need forgiveness. You can’t make it by working to be good enough. I’m not good enough for perfection. I asked Him to put His perfect blood on me.

Receive Me (A Christmas Poem) Wrapping paper strewn about, Near the Christmas tree. All the presents opened, They’ve been received with glee. But there’s One that’s been forgotten, It’s the One no longer seen, It’s the Lord that we all celebrate, Saying, “Please… Receive Me.”

An elderly woman with a chronic health problem asked Dr. Wen how to stay safe during a large Christmas gathering. Dr. Wen’s answer is a list of things that should now be standard practice for all large gatherings because no one knows the health status of everyone.

Abandonment. You walk away never to return. You leave with no trace you were ever there. You say goodbye or not and never look back. Sometimes it’s necessary. Sometimes it’s just abandonment for no good reason. Sometimes your heart was just too small. Sometimes your time was just too little. Sometimes you were enamored by something or someone else. Most of the time you know why. You may not know the deeper reasons in your heart yet, But you know at least what was on the surface.

Your thoughts are gifts Gently worded. They heal and reveal Something new only you Could have put together. You are unique and gifted. Your experiences and light See something like no other. Like a snowflake with no match. Your thoughts… The gentle — or not so gentle — weaving Of experience, concepts, learning, and wonder, Into a tapestry of wisdom… Enlightenment. Then your thoughts shine forth In your words.

As you you have probably seen, our country, our world, and our planet are in a bad place. Your age group has great power to fix it, though! Please get registered to vote like your future depends on it… because it does! (For some states, the voter registration deadline is…

Our present situation is dire. People dine midst germ crossfire. Cause the sick are free to virus respire. Flying’s just spreading Covid… but higher. The public wants their pacifier, When Covid could their brains rewire. Many new health problems acquire, That make them always overtire. The vaccine? Just a modifier. Official tests? Not quantifiers. Home tests? Often falsifiers. So, ignorance? The great justifier.

War is disgusting. Raining down terror and death On human beings just wanting to live… It’s for the weak. It’s for those that can’t play well with others. It’s for those who can’t be happy For another’s progress. It’s for those who can’t succeed On their own… Honestly. It’s usually started by autocrats: Kings, despots, One-man rulers, Who can’t do all of those things In their personal lives, Or in their own countries…