Wow, last week was really rough. I started feeling drained on Thursday and by Friday morning I was completely wiped out. Not sure if it was the flu or just a close facsimile, but whatever it was had me down for the count! I dragged myself through the day and even forced an abbreviated lesson out of myself on Friday night, then collapsed into my misery. I thought, as I lay in bed for hours, “this will NEVER end; I’ll NEVER be healthy again.”
And here we are on Monday morning, and guess who feels better again? Yeah, ME!!! Life is a constant recovery lesson folks. There’s nothing out there that can’t reflect back to my recovery. Things go up. Things go down. It’s just the way life is. I am glad that I hung on through the dark hours so that I could revel again in the light.
So welcome, dear readers, to another day. This is the day that the Lord has made, and I will be glad in it!