Why I am a shriner

Recently at a funeral of a friend of my daughter-in-law’s, I engaged in a conversation with another friend of hers.  She was talking about her almost 3 year old son who had fallen into a bonfire just last week.  The boy had 2nd and 3rd degree burns on his hand, leg and the worse one was on his foot, where an ember had gone down his sock.  

The mother described being treated at Children’s Hospital, which was exceptional.  

However, as the treatment continued, it was apparent the injury to the foot was extensive and would require either a skin graft or a special treatment that was quite expensive; insurance may or may not pay for it.  The parents, of course, would do anything for their son so the father started working 12 hour shifts and weekends to be able to afford the best treatment.  

I immediate described to the mother the benefits of taking the child to Shriners Hospital.  I provided her with information and the 800 number.  That was on a Monday.  On Wednesday, I received the most touching note from her: “You will never truly understand the gratitude that we have for you.  Thank you from the bottom of our hearts!  Samuel and I are flying to Dayton, Ohio on Friday for his appointment!  We are so excited and anxious all at the same time.”

This is what our philanthropy is about – providing the best possible care for the children and families we serve.