"'I see you.' These words were music to my ears." -Sarah Chand, describing her rescue from the rubble in Haiti.
Sarah Chand, an aid worker from New Jersey, was trapped for fifty hours beneath concrete. She spent most of this time searching for daylight. Finally, she was able to reach toward a small opening. When a nearby rescuer told here she had been seen, hope flooded through her. She was rescured a short time later.
As I listened to Ms. Chand on CNN, I saw her joy over the moment of her discovery recreated. What a gift it was for her physical body to be seen. What happiness to be saved from the brink of death.
Each day and night in America's hospitals and hospices, so many sick patients are waiting to be seen. They lie inside weakened bodies hoping to be rescued. Sometimes they are seen and healed. Sometimes they are not.
What a gift it is to patients when caregivers are able to to be present enough to "see" the pain of others and to reach out from their hearts with healing grace. It is so much easier to focus in on a task than it is to open out to the needs of others.
Being seen. We all hope for that, whether we are trapped with physical injury or isolated emotionally. Reaching out with Love. That is the gift that heals the healer as well as the injured.
-Erie Chapman
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