My sister lay in the Hospital bed, breathing on her own.  I don't see any tubes around, from the Doctor, bad seeds are sown.
They have stopped feeding her solid food, and no food into her veins.  What about this picture I see, to me it is insane.
The Doctor has taken off his white jacket, and put on the robe of God.  I believe he better be very careful, before God decide to use His Rod.  As long as there is breath in a person's body, do you realize there is still hope?  During your moments of waiting, God gives you strength to cope.
Lazarus lay in the tomb, for three long days, in that smelly grave.  There was still hope for even him, because the Life Giver stood by him, Mighty and Powerful to save.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing