We can’t be healthy all the time, can we?
So here it is, final run-up to an election that may be our last chance to keep our free republic. We are under fire–rally, rally–this is Gettysburg again!
And I’m flat on my back, half dead.
Follow the example of Uther Pendragon, King Arthur’s farther. Gravely ill, Uther was told that only he could win an all-important battle against the Heathen. They had to carry him into battle in a stretcher, and he did not survive it; but he won it.
(Hooray! They just told me I can take Gas-X!)
(I don’t like my chances of coming up with Newswithviews this week.)
Still praying. 🙏🏻 (for you and all here) Talk about a battle ensconced in a battle in a war!
I really feel for you, Lee. I’m in much the same boat, just different pond. No way I could leave the house for anything unless I really had a miracle, All I can do now is pray as much as my puny strength allows. I will do that.
They had to give me a river in a wheelchair at the hospital today. It came to a bad end.
Priority One is healing, Lee.
Praying for you, Lee, as you go through this terrible journey. May the Good Lord hold you tightly and give you strength and comfort.
Permission to take Gas X – keep up the sense of humor, Lee. One friend of mine says she beat cancer watching The Three Stooges movies and anything else that made her laugh.
(Now that’s a thought….)
A very good thought. You are well into this process and the end of the chemo is in sight. Keep yourself going and in relatively few days, you’ll be at the end of this treatment and things will improve.