The Doctor and the Divine Stranger

Another endless night in the ER. Three AM and the weight of exhaustion is heavy.

In the quiet hallway, a frail man sits alone, trembling against the

cold night air. I haven't eaten all day. I am so thirsty.

That was my breakfast, my lunch, and my dinner. But here,

take it. Without hesitation, he gives his only meal to the hungry stranger.

You already saved me. A diagnosis for me? You might be

right about that. In a burst of golden light, the humble stranger is revealed as

Christ himself. Faithful in the small things, the doctor finds his own life