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A Letter Meant for Your, Our Dear Friends and Supporters

“Hello, Ezer Mizion, this is the medical transport division…” “Thank you, this is T. Would it be possible please to have a transport for tomorrow morning, going at 10:00 a.m. and returning at 1:00 p.m.?” – “Certainly, with pleasure. Please call and confirm again tonight.” That is the pleasantness and good feeling that we witness …

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Books Are Great but…

“Books are great,” says Matityahu Kreitman, “but I wanted to get a feel for the real thing. I’m a pre-med student and, of course, I have tons of material to learn but I was anxious to develop a real understanding of the patient and, for that, I needed real patients.”  My chance came in the …

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And on the way, I…

 “I’m sorry I’m a little late,” the Ezer Mizion driver apologized to his wheelchair –bound patient whom he was scheduled to drive to the clinic. The patient, like so many others, who have no way of traveling to the clinic on their own, had been a bit concerned when his ride was late. A taxi, …

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The Other Side

From the thoughts of Avi Sorias, an ambulance driver for Ezer Mizion “Here,” says the young man from behind me. “At the right.” From my place at the steering wheel, I glance at his image in the mirror. He sits there, limp and helpless, his head dropped back against the seat. His voice is soft, …

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A Snow Day?

Snow is a way of life for many people. Only a few inches? Ho hum.  But in Israel it is a momentous event with schools closing and roads closed for even a relatively small amount of snow.   For children, it is the ultimate delight. Even parents join them in their frolicking.  But the disabled …

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Countless Kindnesses

o Yaakov and Ariel,Who carry the responsibility of the passengers and drivers on their shoulders, Who open the door to every request, and help out each one in the best possible way. To the devoted driver, Who loyally holds the steering wheel, His tires churning out countless kindnesses in all kinds of places.

Wheels

Dear Ezer Mizion Ambulance Team, “…The wheels of time speed down the highway of life, dashing forward as in a hurtling race down the broad lanes, Passing the various interchanges, crossing busy intersections. Only on occasion, when something gets caught in the wheels…

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