I was at a meeting a short distance from our local hospital, when my wife called and asked me to come to the maternity ward at quickly as possible. The daughter of a longtime family friend was there to deliver her first child, and there were complications. When I arrived at the maternity ward, I learned that the mother had delivered a healthy baby, but she had died. The grief on the floor was palpable. Not only family and friends were in tears, but the medical staff was stunned. This was meant to be a place of celebration not grief. Our pastor had been called by the family, but he found himself ministering to the staff as well as the family. The chaplain was there to provide support for all. I was reminded of this when we recently welcomed a new great grandchild into our family. Like her sister, she came several weeks early. Both mother and daughter are well, but the baby had to stay in the Nata...
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