I was standing there crying when the nurse came over, patted me on the shoulder, and comforted me. She even called her brother in Saudi Arabia to ask him to pray for the sick children. May God bless her, grant her contentment, and honor her. She also makes it a point to go in and comfort the children, playing with them and hugging them to give them hope—though, of course, our ultimate hope is in God.

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I was feeling very exhausted and had a splitting headache. Ola was incredibly caring; she went out of her way to get me Panadol, and she was the reason I started feeling much better.