Day three leg pain started to rear it’s ugly head, but on a emotional high I fought back refusing to end or accept that I had my ” good ” days for the month.
But here I am forced to lay down. I’m once again reminded that I live with chroic dis-ease.
My legs feel as though they are being torched from the inside. Burning. Crackling. Like a campfire. I imagine that’s what it would look like inside. Flaming red hot.
I’m ever so grateful that I was physically refreshed even if it was only a few days.
Simple things become so rewarding. Who knew you’d wanna pat yourself on the back for doing dishes, making breakfast, managing 2 or more pots on the stove at the same time.
Don’t take for granted the simple things because one day they may not be be so simple.
I am continually learning to ” carpe diem ”
No matter the circumstance.
Through Christ who strengthens me, I can do all things.
I must go now. I pray for all my peeps and their peeps too!
God knows our pain. He hears our cry. He hasn’t left you or forsaken you.
Sweet dreams of angels and butterflies