The Final Arbiter

“Where’s Al?” the ninety-year-old asked her husband who had just then taken her out to dinner.  She looked around the restaurant.

“I’m right here,” he answered patiently.

“Oh, I don’t mean you.  I mean the man who usually takes care of me.”  That was Al, her husband.

Scenes like that happen in daily life, and people ask, “What did I do to deserve this?”

I can’t answer that question, because I’m not the Universal Judge.  But I can say, look for help from organizations like Medicare or from your savings, and last but not least, pray for Divine Help.

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