Friday is shower day for mom and, much to her dismay, a CNA comes to bathe her. This morning a new woman came who we had not met before. Again, I was not happy with a change, but know I must trust them and God who is taking care of everything. Knowing how much my mom dislikes it also, I have debated with myself whether to continue this service. Turns out the CNA was German. She and my mom had a bit of fun speaking German to each other and talking about Germany. She also spotted a couple of skin issues that she pointed out to me and will pass along to her nurse. It was verification that it is necessary to allow other people in to help, which eases the burden on both me and my mom. I was grateful today for the CNA – her presence, kindness, and professionalism.

I Found God today in the German CNA.