I have COVID, so too does my wife and oldest daughter. It has not been fun to say the least. Getting sick is a reminder that I am not Superman. I love to go 90MPH with things, always busy doing something. Now I am going 5MPH, at best. I love to run, but I can’t. I love to be at church, but I can’t. I love to…, but I can’t. We take so much for granted, especially our health. If you are well today, take a moment and thank God for it. Use this day for His kingdom. If you are sick, look to the Great Physician. He is there to care and comfort you.
Month: July 2021
A Poem on Anxiety
Anxious thoughts and an anxious heart,
Make me feel all torn apart.
My mind is racing, it will not stop,
Help me Lord, or I will drop!