During my training as a chaplain at Baylor University Medical Center, it was considered part of the “dues” of training that one would take lots of being on-call at the hospital for handling of emergencies. To that end, there was a “call room” where a chaplain could catch a little sleep, while awaiting an emergency. On one of those sleepless nights in the call room, I viewed a Frontline special on the story of Nancy Beth Cruzan. She was a young woman, fully alive, who, as a result of a terrible accident, would become a test case for end-of-life matters for years to come. After seeing that special, I was deeply touched by the need to convey what our wishes were for the ends of our lives.
