I just found out that someone I used to work with is very ill and has been moved to nursing home. Something happened to his brain. He’s not even that old and has a few years before retirement age.
I’ll feel so bad for him. He’s such a good person and is all alone. He has no family and he’s not taking visitors. I was told that he probably won’t even be able to understand the cards we’re sending him.
Please, spare whatever prayers you can for him, either a miraculous recovery or a peaceful end. His name is Frank.