On the spiritual page of the Catholic Times the columnist gives us a
humorous story with a worthwhile message. One of the members in his
religious community had a commitment in the city and arrived at his
destination 40 minutes early, and wondered what to do. He saw an
invitation to give blood nearby, and felt that would be a good place to
be of service and await his appointment.
He entered the
building and after signing in, was told to go to a cot and lie down
and wait for the nurse. While lying down, he began to open and close
his fist to enable the blood to flow quickly so as to quicken the
process.
When the nurse arrived at the cot she excitedly
said: "wow that is real good looking." Hearing those words the priest
was embarrassed and laughing: "I am not so bad looking, you say, I
have heard that often, ha, ha, ha!" The nurse not knowing what to say:
"I am not talking about your face, but the vein, which is very distinct and easy to see!"
His faced flushed, embarrassed, he
figured everybody was laughing at him. The nurse began drawing the blood
and left. He had only one thought, and that was to get out of there as
soon as possible. He continued to clench and open his fist to hasten
the process.
After doing this for a short period of time
he heard a 'pi-pi' and the nurse came rushing to his cot and was
surprised to see how quick the blood was drawn. She took the needle out,
and replaced it with a sterilized cotton pad. She told him that he
was not to leave, to drink some water, and rest for awhile. He was still
overcome with the embarrassment he felt when he began giving the blood.
"I
have a important meeting and will need to leave." The priest stubbornly
did as he said, got up from the cot, put on his shoes and left. As soon
as he opened the door and breathed in some fresh air, with a sigh of
relief, he fainted. He doesn't know how long he was unconscious but he ended up on the cot in which he gave blood and the nurse, a doctor,
and all those who were waiting to give blood where gazing at him. It was the first time in his life that he wanted to die.
Whenever he hears the word blood donation all these thought come back to
him. The columnist concludes that after giving blood we need to follow
instructions, but a bigger moral, and a more important lesson, would be to welcome the embarrassments in life, they are opportunities in mastering our emotions, which often enslave us, and cause much harm to ourselves and others.