KevinMD November 24, 2024
In medicine, there’s a rhythm we grow accustomed to—diagnose, treat, move on to the next patient. But for me, beneath that rhythm, there’s always been a quiet hum: belief. Not the kind that seeks to explain every event or outcome, but the kind that reassures you that even when things go wrong, you are exactly where you need to be.
Faith in God didn’t arrive through one grand moment for me. It was a slow realization, woven through small instances of failure and frustration. When something slipped through my hands—an opportunity, an outcome I worked hard for—I often felt the sting of disappointment. But somewhere along the way, I stopped seeing those moments as endings and started recognizing them as...
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