Moved with compassion, Jesus reached out His hand and touched the man. “I am willing,” He said. “Be clean!” And immediately the leprosy left him, and the man was cleansed.
In a hospital corridor, the door to a friend's room can feel heavier than any door has a right to. You stand there holding flowers, unsure what you'll see or what you'll say, and a quiet thought offers a way out. A card might be kinder, since they're tired and you'd only fumble.