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The ~*Healers*~
Prayer

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following prayer was on the wall in my Physician's Office and I thought it was
so beautiful that I just had to have it here, in my Cyber Home. It's
actually called The Maimonides Physician's Prayer but because what it said went
so beyond the Realm of the "Body", which is what most people consider to be the
domain of a physician, I thought it actually deserved to be called the "Healer's
Prayer". We can all be healers and we should never forget that.
Whether the tool we use is a medical degree, the laying on of hands, even a
heart to heart chat or even a smile...Love, Caring, Kindess and Compassion are
always the foundation to healing. We are all imbued with the gift to heal,
each in our own special and unique way. When times are tough it's easy to
forget that and let fear overwhelm us. There's never any need to fear.
We can have any and every thing we need or want....
We just have to have an open
heart....and BELIEVE... |
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Almighty God,
Thou has created the human body with infinite wisdom. Ten thousand times ten
thousand organs hast Thou combined in it that act unceasingly and harmoniously
to preserve the whole in all its beauty the body which is the envelope of the
immortal soul. They are ever acting in perfect order, agreement and accord. |
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Yet, when the
frailty of matter or the unbridling of passions deranges this order or
interrupts this accord, then forces clash and the body crumbles into the primal
dust from which it came. Thou sendest to man diseases as beneficent messengers
to foretell approaching danger and to urge him to avert it. |
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Thou has blest
Thine earth, Thy rivers and Thy mountains with healing substances; they enable
Thy creatures to alleviate their sufferings and to heal their illnesses. Thou
hast endowed man with the wisdom to relieve the suffering of his brother, to
recognize his disorders, to extract the healing substances, to discover their
powers and to prepare and to apply them to suit every ill. In Thine Eternal
Providence Thou hast chosen me to watch over the life and health of Thy
creatures. I am now about to apply myself to the duties of my profession. |
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Support me,
Almighty God, in these great labors that they may benefit mankind, for without
Thy help not even the least thing will succeed. |
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Inspire me with
love for my art and for Thy creatures. Do not allow thirst for profit, ambition
for renown and admiration, to interfere with my profession, for these are the
enemies of truth and of love for mankind and they can lead astray in the great
task of attending to the welfare of Thy creatures. Preserve the strength of my
body and of my soul that they ever be ready to cheerfully help and support rich
and poor, good and bad, enemy as well as friend. In the sufferer let me see only
the human being. Illumine my mind that it recognize what presents itself and
that it may comprehend what is absent or hidden. Let it not fail to see what is
visible, but do not permit it to arrogate to itself the power to see what cannot
be seen, for delicate and indefinite are the bounds of the great art of caring
for the lives and health of Thy creatures. Let me never be absent-minded. May no
strange thoughts divert my attention at the bedside of the sick, or disturb my
mind in its silent labors, for great and sacred are the thoughtful deliberations
required to preserve the lives and health of Thy creatures. |
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Grant that my
patients have confidence in me and my art and follow my directions and my
counsel. Remove from their midst all charlatans and the whole host of officious
relatives and know-all nurses, cruel people who arrogantly frustrate the wisest
purposes of our art and often lead Thy creatures to their death. |
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Should those who
are wiser than I wish to improve and instruct me, let my soul gratefully follow
their guidance; for vast is the extent of our art. Should conceited fools,
however, censure me, then let love for my profession steel me against them, so
that I remain steadfast without regard for age, for reputation, or for honor,
because surrender would bring to Thy creatures sickness and death. |
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Imbue my soul
with gentleness and calmness when older colleagues, proud of their age, wish to
displace me or to scorn me or disdainfully to teach me. May even this be of
advantage to me, for they know many things of which I am ignorant, but let not
their arrogance give me pain. For they are old and old age is not master of the
passions. I also hope to attain old age upon this earth, before Thee, Almighty
God! |
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Let me be
contented in everything except in the great science of my profession. Never
allow the thought to arise in me that I have attained to sufficient knowledge,
but vouchsafe to me the strength, the leisure and the ambition ever to extend my
knowledge. For art is great, but the mind of man is ever expanding |
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Almighty God!
Thou hast chosen me in Thy mercy to watch over the life and death of Thy
creatures. I now apply myself to my profession. Support me in this great task so
that it may benefit mankind, for without Thy help not even the least thing will
succeed. |
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(Translated
by Harry Friedenwald.) |
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Prayers |
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