It’s raining now, and I am quietly sleepy.
A few days ago, I started getting sick.
The sinus kind of sick with watery eyes and sneezing.
The kind of sick that keeps you at home, away from people.
My husband left for church this morning, leaving me with our tuxedo cat and basset hound.
Reflective, I considered my life and the lives of those that I love.
The Christmas tree in the room stood tall with decorations interspersed between its branches.
I didn’t want to be sick, but since I was, I found comfort in spending time alone, thinking, remembering and sometimes, in prayer.
1 Thesalonians 5:16-18
Rejoice always, pray continually, give thanks in all circumstances; for this is God’s will for you in Christ Jesus.
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