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Sight Beyond Eyes

Two men, both seriously ill, occupied the same hospital room.  One man was allowed to sit up in his bed for an hour each afternoon to help drain the fluid from his lungs. His bed was next to the room's only window. The other man had to spend all his time flat on his back.

The men talked for hours on end. They spoke of their wives and families, their homes, their jobs, their involvement in the military
service, where they had been on vacation.

And every afternoon when the  man in the bed  by the window could sit up,   he would pass the time by  describing to his roommate all the things he could   see outside the window.  The man in the other bed began to live for those one-hour periods where his world would be broadened and enlivened by all  the activity and color of the world outside. The window overlooked a park with a lovely lake.   Ducks and swans played on the water while children sailed their model boats.   Young lovers walked arm in arm amidst flowers of every color of the rainbow.   Grand old trees graced  the landscape, and a fine view of the city skyline could be seen in the distance.  As the man by the window described all this in exquisite detail, the man on the other side of the room would close his eyes and imagine the picturesque scene.

One warm afternoon the man by the window described a parade passing by. Although the other man couldn't hear the band - he could see  it  in his mind's eye as the gentleman by the window portrayed it with descriptive words.  Days and weeks passed.

One morning, the day nurse arrived to  bring water for their baths only to find the lifeless body of the  man by the window, who had died peacefully in his sleep. She was saddened and called the hospital attendants to take the body away.  As soon as it seemed appropriate, the other man asked if he could be moved next to the window.

The nurse was happy to make the switch, and after making sure he was comfortable, she left him alone.  Slowly, painfully, he propped himself  up on one elbow to take   his first look at the world outside. Finally, he would have the  joy of   seeing all of it for himself. He strained to slowly turn to look out the window   beside the bed. It faced a blank wall.

The man asked the nurse what could have compelled his deceased
roommate who had described such  wonderful things outside this window.  The nurse responded that the man was blind and could not even see the wall.  She said,   "Perhaps he just wanted to encourage you."

Epilogue. . . .There is tremendous happiness in making others happy,
despite our own situations. Shared grief is half the sorrow, but happiness when shared, is doubled.

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