To the editor:
The day before Thanksgiving I came to you with an infected, painful toe. Today I am thanking you all by telling you what healing angels you all appeared to me — from the man receptionist outside your office, to the desk receptionist inside, to the nurse who checked my vitals, and to the two physician assistants who looked so caringly and carefully into my ailment, health background and healing needs.
You seem to be as single-minded as the 10 appendages of a concert pianist’s two hands that heal the soul and inspire our togetherness.
Some of us might not give it much, if any, conscious thought — taking it all as for granted as the pure County air we breathe. But you can be sure that your lives and labors are appreciated on inner levels that await our future awakening, awareness and inspired creativity and productivity.
Valmore Vardamis
Westfield
