Though I articulate the contemporary jargon of nursing,
If I have not understanding that touches the heartbeat of my patients,
I only generate chatter.
Though I boast of diplomas, awards and publications,
and my skills reflect the wonderment of technology,
If I have not mastered the gift of compassion,
My endeavors are hollow.
Though I devote my very life to the profession of nursing and forfeit personal desires,
If I become cynical, detached and fatigued to to point of indifference,
My energy is expended in futility.
Though I integrate the art and science of nursing, translate research into clinical practice, and achieve professional notoriety,
If I do not notice wounded hearts and broken dreams,
My mission is not fulfilled.
I may be competent, dependable, efficient, but if I fail to I practice nursing in vain.
Faith, Hope, Love- these are all craving of the human spirit but-
The Greatest of These is Love.
Roberta L. Messner
A nurse wrote this about her profession, and I found it in the book called "Chicken Soup for the Nurse's Soul". I love this book
