A moment of sorrow transformed into bliss
It’s a typical chaotic day on the hospital’s hematology and oncology floor. I’m sitting in a side room with one of my fellow medical students, doing paperwork and making follow-up calls for our medical team.
That’s when the music starts. The sounds of two guitars, a tambourine, and a few maracas drift down the hallway. I can’t make out how many people are singing, but the happy voices and the song’s …
