
We have to hit the rewind button on this
but even all the way back into the early 70s
I remember there was a product 
which is still out there today
HAMBURGER HELPER.     .     .
The reason this was invented
 and used 
and still popular 
is because it takes a little bit
and makes a whole lot; 
it enhances.          .          .
In this upside-down-topsy-turvy-earth-literally-on-its-axis-time
 we kind of  need a helper 
well.          .          .
to help 
don’t we?
I’ve been working in healthcare since about 1988 
as part-time chaplain at several area hospitals 
and full-time now since 1994 with hospice.            .            .
I’ve always seen myself as an auxiliary 
Helper
I, in no way 
have ever seen myself as the main guy;
FRONT LINE
.            .            .In fact, 
I’m almost embarrassed to say that I work in healthcare
 when everybody’s getting free coffee
extra special shopping hours
 and even free burritos
 because they are 
F    R    O    N    T     L     I     N     E     
 Even though I’m still working in an inpatient unit
 and seeing patients and families
 I, in no way,
 see myself as a first responder
 or as a helper
 or even a Final, 
a Last Responder 
even though I’m still doing funerals and graveside services.          .         .
I have always first 
and foremost
 seen myself as a 
Helper to the HELPER; 
It literally has not already
 defined my entire life 
it is severely enhanced it.            .            .
Aren’t we all THAT:
H      E      L      P      E      R      S
 Have we failed to notice
 what is so recognizable before each of us.          .          .          ?
Not only to be a Helper 
but at the very least 
H          E          L          P          E          R          S
 to the Helpers
That’s what it means to 
HOLD   SPACE 
 That’s what it means 
especially at this very moment
 To not only be significant
 but also to make some sense 
out of why we are all really
here now at this very
i  n  s  t  a  n  t

I have never performed brain surgery 
or mended together broken bones
 .          .          .at the very best 
I’ve held hands 
and cared for broken hearts
 held space for tired spirits
listened to what a heart shouts
but a mouth can’t ever imagine whispering;
 I literally
 have tried to be
 all things to all people 
not that I can save them
so much as serve them 
not always as they deserved
but but always as they have needed.            .            .
To  help bring some light to the darkness; 
To be for them– 
patient
 family member
 or first responder
final responder
what no one else 
in that very instant
 could ever be for them.          .        .
Now the not so big Secret:
We all have the capacity 
To be Helpers
To Be Responders.            .            .
I have the upmost respect 
not just for the medical doctors
not just for physician assistants
not just for nurse practitioners
 not just for the nurses
not just for the social workers
 not just for those most blessed health aides
 but for all those who recognize
 and see themselves as 
Helpers to the Helpers.          .          .
Who isn’t THAT person?
A First
A Fair to Midland
A Middle of the Roader
A Near the Ender
A Final 
R          E          S          P          O          N          D          E          R
.             .             .label me what you will
but for the sake 
of us all
I hope to never be known as a
NON-RESPONDER.          .          .
THIS  THING
we are all dealing with right now
is not by Chance
(no accident)
It’s the Beginning 
of one of the possibly 
Biggest-most-epic-world-wide-challenges
in our lives 
so far
.          .          .or it isn’t
It’s time to be a 
A  RESPONDER
A HELPER
A HELPER’S HELPER
It’s time to play Nice
at a not-so-nice time.          .          .
Who will be?
Who won’t be?
WHO WILL YOU BE. . .

It’s time to be more than a 
MASK WEARER
it’s now 
O  U  R        
T  I  M  E
to be 
HELP-BEARER






































