Oh torrito,
I worked in geriatrics for a time. I’ve met your type so many times before. Arrogant, self-absorbed, thinking they were in complete control as self-made men, patting themselves on their back for their ingenuity throughout their life.
They’ll spit in the face of the faithful their entire life and mock them as you do here frequently.
But in the end, as I sat by their bed knowing science had taken it as far as it could go, many would ask me to stay or hold their hand so they wouldn’t be alone.
I saw the arrogance stop, the facade drop, and the fear become visible on even the bravest of souls. Almost invariably they would say something to me like will you pray for me, knowing I was Christian.
Cast your vote and have your say. Because I got the feeling, it’s all you got.
