Will you take him when he comes to your door?

Sometimes we have to learn to suffer in silence in order not to make things worse and for the benefits of others. That's what I call sacrificial love. I always thought that my life is tragic but not anymore when I compare myself to Kavern. He is bedridden and like a skeleton clad with his own skin. He is neither dead or alive. Oh God, if you have no intention to heal him then please take him. My soul is dying bit by bit seeing him like that. Pleas set us free from this situation.