I always wanted a brother. I thought a big brother would be nice, but
since I am the oldest child that seemed impossible. God gave me a beautiful, exquisite, baby
sister, but no brother. I was thrilled
to receive my sister, and content to realize this was what God had for me – His
best.
Then about eleven years ago God reminded me nothing is
impossible with Him. He gave me a big
brother. My sister married him. He became my big brother as he is a year
older. I love him so much. He knows me and loves me. He makes me work hard and reach to
improve. He is a friend and family all
in one.
My big brother is a doctor and one busy man. He is a gastroenterologist and might take a
look in your stomach with his camera. (Fortunately, he has not looked in mine!) That kept him busy enough, but when COVID
hit, he stepped in and began working with COVID patients
at his hospital. Not a job most doctors
wanted, but he did it, and of course he did it very well.
Recently, I saw a picture of him beside a helicopter
as he flew along to care for a patient in transit. He looked so handsome and smart. In case you did not know, I am extremely
proud of this magnificent man I get to call brother! He is a gift from God!