On being a NurseA Poem by Judy PoncebyFor Prompts and Reviews
Courage born from necessity.
Strength born from caring. Experience born from being present. In my life nothing other than motherhood has challenged me more than becoming a nurse. Becoming a nurse takes much longer than the years spent in a grueling program at school jumping through the administrative hoops. If it were not for the experiences I have lived through and other people's experiences I have lived with them, I would not know my own inner strength. I would not know that I could be courageous. For in seeing the depths of despair and the heights of joy in people at their most extremes have I been able to find my place in this world. Have I found joy and courage, pain and love. Holding a dying woman's hand. Cleaning infected wounds. Bathing those too weak to help themselves. Listening to the tortured minds of the distressed. And within these experiences learning that one MUST act. And in order to act, one MUST face fears of every order. And in the face of fear knowing what to do the right thing that must be done one finds the very courage to do it. And not only have I found courage within myself. I have been humbly able to provide the strength for other to face their fears and to act courageously as well. © 2011 Judy Ponceby
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15 Reviews Added on May 31, 2011 Last Updated on May 31, 2011 AuthorJudy PoncebySwanton, OHAboutI am me. Living life. Learning love. And laughing. A poem begins in delight and ends in wisdom. – Robert Frost more..Writing
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