My Mother was a patient on the 3rd floor. I was there before 7 am. Her Lead Nurse for the 7-7 shift was a nice lady named K, and then under her direction on the 4th day of orientation was Conner. I still, over a month later, have tears in my eyes speaking of him. I was distraught, and Conner was a beacon of light. Immaculately impeccable in his entire soul. Bedside manner for patients and especially with their family is a grace that you either have naturally as an elect. It cannot be fabricated. Conner is definitely chosen purposefully in his calling; his character, his aura, radiates from him. You feel his heart and soul when he walks into the room; his essence is of compassion and empathy. I didn't have to question if my Mother was in good hands. I was more than aware of the presence that filled the room in the humbleness that defines Conner and the gracious spirit of Conner. I will never forget this young man or his kindness.