Fairly mundane day. Still hungry. Still weak. Still craving food. Of course my wife waits until I'm fasting to bake this kind of egg-bread loaf that looks absolutely delicious. Never made it before, but she says she'll make it for me after the fast. Work was insanely busy, 40% of the department is out for 2-6 weeks, so I have to pick up their slack. Have various aches inside once in a while, I'm being careful that there's nothing too amiss. If something does go wrong, you can be I'll be getting some soup quick.
Church was good. I didn't get too fatigued during either practice or service. Sister M***** wasn't there, but I made sure to email her my customary "I'm praying for you" email.
I can see changes in myself, and my family. I can't see anything new with the church yet, but... day by day. I don't know that the treatments are working better, or not hurting as much... but I have faith that I'm helping her.
One day at a time. Lord give me strength.
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