INSPIRED MONDAY: Maranatha's dream
Maranatha stood by the window, looking out, arms folded. It was day time, and she loved her ward particularly because it was high above the fence and it was easy to look over the fence at passerbys. In fact, If she had wanted, she could have made friends with any of the regular passerbys as some count it kindness to look up to the hospital wards to patients who miss their home and might never get a chance to see their home again and greet them. Another thing she liked about her ward was that two of the people that had been there had been discharged and now, it was quieter as the only present roommate she had wasn't the type to be confined in a place, one would think she had a sort of family relation to every one else in the hospital. It was clear morning, buh her roommate was out already, and so Maranatha stood by the window, luckily, the passerbys were those hurrying to work, and she need not bother about having to wave at anyone who cared for t...