My 9 month old had an appointment at the hospital recently (nothing serious) and it got me thinking...
Hospitals. I don't mind them. In fact I quite like them and enjoy visiting.
I understand that they aren't always the nicest places to be or to visit but they are also places full of hope and full of love.
Every time I visit a hospital I don't see heartache, illness, the sick and the dying. I see love.
I see it in the faces of those caring for loved ones who are ill. I see it in the faces of the nurses and the doctors. Who fight to save the life of someone who only moments ago was a complete stranger. I see it in a newborn baby and the face of its mother.
Love, its everywhere. Always. Its just a matter of looking for it.
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