My son, when you are ill,
delay not, but pray to God, who will heal you: Flee wickedness; let your hands
just, cleanse your heart of every sin; Offer your sweet-smelling oblation and
petition, a rich offering according to your means. Then give the doctor his
place lest he leave; for you need him too. There are times that give him an
advantage, and he too beseeches God that his diagonisis may be correct and his
treatment bring about a cure. He who is a sinner toward his Maker will be
defiant toward the doctor.
A blessed safe day to you and
yours.
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