Having spent several hours in hospital Emergency last Friday, I could not help but reflect on the difference between accompanying a brother or friend, as I have done before, visiting a patient as a priest as I have done many times, or wating for medical attention as I did many years ago having arrived with a broken leg and dressed in a Rugby jumper! I was reflecting on that last Friday. A few days later I recognised another kind of Emergency arrival, as he Bondi Junction shooting unfolded. And people told of women arriving, already covered in blood.
Our own experiences are valid, but often they pale in comparison to more critical or tragic experiences happening just around the corner. In a similar way, our personal experiences can attract our focus so much that we can forget or overlook the similar struggles of people not just around the corner, but next door!
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