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Singles' Ministry Day 1
Singles’ Ministry: Day 1
“God, it’s me, Nadia, I need your guidance because I’m attracted to him. I’m not sure what to do. I didn’t plan or expect this…it just…happened. I still remember the first time we met…”
Nadia's mind travels back to two years ago to when she first met her crush.
The doors of University Hospital's ER had barely opened before Nadia Taylor came rushing in to the front desk in a total panic.
A security officer rushed after her, “Excuse me, ma’am!”
Nadia ignored the officer. Her eyes were covered in fear. She swallowed hard in an attempt to catch her breath. “My sister…was in an accident. They…brought her here…in an ambulance.” She managed between gasps.
“Ma'am are you ok? I’m going to need you to calm down.” The officer asked in a firm yet concerned tone.
Again, Nadia ignored the officer and continued to plead with the nurse. “Please, my sister.”
The nurse nodded to the officer, assuring him that everything was fine. “What’s her name?”
Nadia relaxed her shoulders some, relieved to be getting some answers about her little sister’s condition. “Nadira Taylor.”
The nurse typed the name into the computer. Suddenly, her face became unreadable, but there was a noticeable sadness in her eyes. The nurse reached out and placed her hand on top of Nadia trembling hand. “Hun, why don’t you have a seat over in the family waiting area and someone will be in to speak with you shortly.”
Nadia snatched her hand away. “No!” Her voice rose an octave as tears began to fill her eyes. “I don’t want to wait! I don’t want to sit! I want you to tell me what is going on! Where is my little sister?”
Nadia’s theatrics prompted the security officer to stand. He was preparing to escort her to the family waiting room whether she wanted to or not because she was causing a scene and disturbing the other people in the emergency room.
Just then, a young man with a bandage covering the right side of his forehead approached Nadia just as the frustrated security officer was rounding his desk. “Dia?”
The deep,...
“God, it’s me, Nadia, I need your guidance because I’m attracted to him. I’m not sure what to do. I didn’t plan or expect this…it just…happened. I still remember the first time we met…”
Nadia's mind travels back to two years ago to when she first met her crush.
The doors of University Hospital's ER had barely opened before Nadia Taylor came rushing in to the front desk in a total panic.
A security officer rushed after her, “Excuse me, ma’am!”
Nadia ignored the officer. Her eyes were covered in fear. She swallowed hard in an attempt to catch her breath. “My sister…was in an accident. They…brought her here…in an ambulance.” She managed between gasps.
“Ma'am are you ok? I’m going to need you to calm down.” The officer asked in a firm yet concerned tone.
Again, Nadia ignored the officer and continued to plead with the nurse. “Please, my sister.”
The nurse nodded to the officer, assuring him that everything was fine. “What’s her name?”
Nadia relaxed her shoulders some, relieved to be getting some answers about her little sister’s condition. “Nadira Taylor.”
The nurse typed the name into the computer. Suddenly, her face became unreadable, but there was a noticeable sadness in her eyes. The nurse reached out and placed her hand on top of Nadia trembling hand. “Hun, why don’t you have a seat over in the family waiting area and someone will be in to speak with you shortly.”
Nadia snatched her hand away. “No!” Her voice rose an octave as tears began to fill her eyes. “I don’t want to wait! I don’t want to sit! I want you to tell me what is going on! Where is my little sister?”
Nadia’s theatrics prompted the security officer to stand. He was preparing to escort her to the family waiting room whether she wanted to or not because she was causing a scene and disturbing the other people in the emergency room.
Just then, a young man with a bandage covering the right side of his forehead approached Nadia just as the frustrated security officer was rounding his desk. “Dia?”
The deep,...
