A psychiatrist in New York...
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A psychiatrist in New York City is well known for his work with catatonic schizophrenics. Normally doctors remain separate and aloof from their patients. This doctor moves into the ward with them. He places his bed among their beds. He lives the life they must live. Day to day, he shares it. He loves them. If they don't talk, he doesn't talk either. It is as if he understands what is happening. His being there, being with them, communicates something that they haven't experienced in years -- somebody understands. But then he does something else. He puts his arms around them and hugs them. He holds these unattractive, unlovable, sometimes incontinent persons, and loves them as sons and daughters.
It's obvious that this is what God did for us through Jesus at Christmas. He moved into the ward with us. He placed his bed among our beds as a father would with his children, and those who were there, those who saw him, touched him and were in turn touched by him and restored to life.
It's obvious that this is what God did for us through Jesus at Christmas. He moved into the ward with us. He placed his bed among our beds as a father would with his children, and those who were there, those who saw him, touched him and were in turn touched by him and restored to life.
