When I got out of bed this morning I wanted to go right back in. I never ever felt so lousy on a Sunday morning in all my 28 years of having to get up for it. After I shaved I got dizzy, room spinning and I sat down. Said a prayer, “Lord you promise grace and strength for the day. You called me to preach/teach and so you have to help me get through this one because I could never do it on my own.”
And God did carry me through the morning! God came through. Now I know what Lazarus felt like, maybe? Went home had a small bite to eat and went to bed and slept until 4:00. My body is fighting off some kind of bug afflicting many, from what I hear. Any home remedies out there that I should try? No upset stomach, just head and chest cold.
