Welcome to all who pass through here. May your comments, suggestions, problems and comfort help to bring an understanding of illness and chronic pain to others! Wellness Train stands for the Trinity of Healing – Healing of Mind, Body and Spirit. Take the challenge and when you need a friend, LEAN ON ME! Love, Peace and Blessings, BETH
Welcome to all who pass through here. May your prayers and inspirational thoughts bring comfort to others and theirs to you.I've been searching my soul tonite and I know that there's so much more to life! Wellness Train will make things easier for you to cope and you will become a member of our wonderful family. This message was posted by MJ moderator of this board who sadly passed away on February 26-2003. MJ will be sadly missed and we hold her in our hearts and prayers. I am honored to fill in for MJ as your Moderator. I have been a regular member of Wellness Train and I encourage you all to post your prayers or REQUEST FOR PRAYERS. PEACE, LOVE AND BLESSINGS, BETH
Posted by FROM THE ELDERLY on 8/13/2007, 12:07 pm What do you see nurse, when you look at me? A crabby old woman, not very wise, Uncertain of habit with faraway eyes, Who dribbles her food and makes no reply When you say in a loud voice, "I do wish you'd try," Who seems to not notice the things that you do And forever is losing a stocking or shoe, Who, resisting or not, lets you do as you will With bathing and feeding, the long day to fill. Is that what you're thinking? Is that what you see? Then open your eyes, nurse, you're not looking at me. I'll tell you who I am as I sit here so still, As I move at your bidding, eat at your will. I'm a small child of ten with a father and mother, Brothers and sisters who love one another; A young girl of sixteen with wings on her feet Dreaming that soon a lover she'll meet; A bride soon at twenty - my heart gives a leap- Remembering the vows that I promised tokeep. At twenty-five now, I have young of my own Who need me to build a secure happy home; A woman now thirty, my young now grow fast Bound together with ties that I know will last. At forty, my young sons have grown up and gone; But my man's beside me to see I don't mourn. At fifty. once more, babies play on my knee. Again we know children, my loved ones and me. Dark days are upon me, my husband is dead. I look at the future, I shudder with dread, For my young are all rearing young ones of their own. And I think of the years and the love that I've known. I'm an old woman now and nature is cruel. 'Tis her jest to make old age look like a fool. The body it crumbles, grace and vigor depart, There is a stone where I once had a heart. But inside this carcass a young girl still dwells And now again my battered heart swells, I remember the joys, I remember the pain; And I'm loving and living all over again. I think of the years, all to few, gone to fast And accept the stark fact that nothing can last. So open your eyes, nurse, open and see, Not a crabby old woman. Look closer SEE ME!
156.34.197.242
INSIDE THIS BODY A YOUNG GIRL STILL DWELLS!
Thanks to Huggie for this inspiring and TRUE poem
Message Thread:
![]()
« Back to thread
Please note that the Wellness Train and all affiliated internet sites - home page - e-groups list serve - message board - newsletter (Healing Station) or any other publication or information site is NOT affiliated with any other organization on the Internet, unless otherwise stipulated.
THE BOARD MODERATOR IS: BETH
Fight Chronic Illness through Laughter, Information, Support, Prayer and Discussion!
This is a board for people who need prayers, and to enforce their faith. Please observe normal courtesy rules when talking. Your ideas and contributions are important to us!

Logo By:Bobbi Dale
This logo is PROPERTY OF WELLNESS TRAIN GROUP - CopyR