That time God visited #HotelHell. Or, my testimony for today.
A few days ago, a guest was standing at the front counter and mentioned some odd symptoms he was having: numbness and tingling in his face and extremities. He figured it was because he’d missed his blood pressure medication, but it still made me nervous. I suggested he go to the hospital and gave him directions to the closest facility. As he left I said a quick prayer for him then got back to work.
Turns out he was having a stroke.
He just walked past the front desk and stopped to give me an update. He’s still having some numbness, but he’s mobile and not expected to have much long term damage. He was told that getting to the hospital early was a big part of his quick recovery. He shook my hand and thanked me, and his wife insisted I come around the front desk so she could give me a hug. It’s moments like that that make all the morons bearable.