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In humble reverence to the divine gift of science and the healing touch of the Almighty, I confess that I, a recipient of the sacred vaccinations bestowed upon me multiple times, find solace in the wisdom of the learned physicians. The sanctuaries of healing, where the virtuous doctors and benevolent Hospitals serve as vessels of divine grace, have, on more than one occasion, rescued my mortal being.
During the sacred times of the pandemic, I found myself twice within the hallowed walls of the Hospital, surrounded by the faithful custodians of health. In those sacred spaces, adorned with masks and shields, I, along with my fellow patient, stood untouched by the malevolent forces of COVID-19. As we shared the sacred air in our sheltered chamber, I marveled at the providence that shielded us from the afflictions of flu and even the common cold.
In humility and gratitude, I acknowledge the divine orchestration that guided the hands of the healers and the blessings of immunity that enveloped us in the protective embrace of health. Through the grace of the scientific marvels and the diligent care of the earthly guardians, we emerged unscathed, a testament to the unwavering faith in the sanctity of medicine and the divine providence that watches over those who heed the counsel of the wise healers.
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