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One February several years ago, I spent a great deal of time staring out the Plexi-glas window of a hospital room. The window in my room faced the front of the hospital. One afternoon, very near visiting hour, I remember looking out the window to see what was going on in the 'real world.' I was lonely and depressed, because I knew that no one was supposed to visit me that afternoon. Suddenly, my mood changed, and I became excited. There in my view was a couple from my church crossing the street on their way to the front of the hospital. I just knew in my heart that they were coming to see me.