I had an appointment today to see my
primary care provider. Nothing
serious…just something she needed to take a look at. A couple of days ago, I needed to go to the
dentist to have an adjustment made to a temporary appliance. A few weeks ago, I needed to see my oral
surgeon for the fitting of that temporary appliance I mentioned. A week before that, I had to see my PCP for a
different issue, again, not serious, but needing attention. And the list of appointments I’ve had with
various medical providers in the past months just goes on and on.
Today, I caught myself saying that I
was tired of having to see medical people.
I rather quickly, though, re-evaluated that statement. I know that it is sometimes taxing and tiring
to have to make and keep various medical appointments. It is also sometimes difficult to remember and
keep straight all of the specialists one sees.
Let’s see. I have a cardiologist, an ENT physician, a
urologist, a dentist, an oral surgeon, a dental hygienist, a physical
therapist, an eye doctor, an audiiologist, a podiatrist, a chiropractor, and a
pharmacist in addition to my primary care person. I’ve also been to a neurology clinic for
testing as well as having received tests and scans for various possible
maladies. Who knows what specialty will
come next…maybe the undertaker?
But the fact that this stable of
medical professionals is available to me…the fact that I have insurance that
will cover the lion’s share of the costs…the fact that these people are close
by and I am able to drive or be driven to see them…those things are blessings
that by far the majority of the world’s population does not have. Even in this nation, physicians and providers
are sometimes few and far between.
Check out how many dentists are
practicing in Western Kansas. Check out
how far some veterans have to go to get to a veterans hospital. And while you’re at it, check on hometown
pharmacies in smaller communities (as well as larger cities)…how many have
closed their doors in the last 20 or so years.
And while we’re talking about
blessings, we can always speak of the blessings of retirement checks that come
monthly, our transportation needs and wants being met, the food that is in the
house, the coolness of air conditioning or the comfort of heating, depending on
the season, instant communication and information gathering via the Internet,
stable electrical service, clean water, sanitation services, public education,
public libraries, and a host of other things which we take for granted, but for
many are only pipe dreams or perhaps an occasional blessing.
Then we have the gall to complain
about having to see yet another medical provider, or we gripe when the Internet
is a little slow. We complain when the
electric bill goes up or the public library stocks a book we think shouldn’t be
there. We rag on public schools for
seeming to always need more of our tax dollars.
We’re disrupted and even angry when the air conditioning doesn’t
work. We are indeed a thoughtless and
ungrateful people.
Ungratefulness is just one arm of
those characteristics of humanity that we call greed and
self-centeredness. We think only about
ourselves…work only for our own self-betterment…push other things and other
people out of the way so we can have what we want.
We’re very willing to schmooze others,
deceive others, lie to others, and fake-friend others in order to get what we
want for ourselves. And when something
happens that is outside of our control, such as a natural disaster, an illness,
or even a loss of transportation or utility services, we immediately think of
what that event is doing to us…how it is affecting our ability to get ahead or
complete a task. Others are not in our
thoughts, or are expendable. It’s just
us.
So, the next time you find yourself
complaining because of some kind of disruption in life, whether that be a
medical appointment, a power outage, an illness, or some other thing, thank God
for the blessings. Revel in His care and
providence. Let go. Think of others. And with thanksgiving, make your requests
known to God.
Blessings,
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