It wasn’t her real name, but it is what described her best. She cared for not only scrapes and bruises but mended relationships and broken hearts. She nurtured the soul. She comforted and encouraged. She exemplified “Jesus with skin on”.
Today, I go to celebrate her reunion with Jesus but I do wish I could have just one more of her hugs.
2 thoughts on “We Called Her Nursie”
Well said. Will miss her pranks and.laughter. She was a friend to all.
My favorite summer at camp is the one I spent sick all week in her office ❤️