In June of 2024, I joined a growing number of Canadians who either don’t, didn’t, or no longer have a doctor.
This is a pretty jarring thing when you consider that this is the first time in my life that I’ve not had a general practitioner, or family doctor, and arguably it may be the most critical time in my life to have one. But my doctor retired — as they’re allowed to do — and nobody jumped up to buy the business, if that’s what actually happened, or rather, didn’t happen.
I’ve been blessed with good health more or less, once you get past those three heart attacks and life-related stress, but all that considered, I feel like I’m in pretty good shape, so God does have some time to smile down upon me, which is fabulous, and I thank Him for that everyday. Thanks to the Ottawa Heart Institute, I’m like a brand new guy in the heart department. And thanks to the kindness and generosity of people generally, the stress department isn’t as over-worked as it once was.
There’s just one thing, though, and it’s kind of a biggy. God, despite His splendour and magnificence, doesn’t write prescriptions. As I think about potential flaws God may have, I feel this may be the only one. But as I said, it’s kind of an important one.
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