Lately, I haven’t felt like a winner. I’ve been trying to fake it. I’m afraid I’ve been too obvious. I’m tired a lot of the time.
“Get up and walk!”
That’s the voice I heard in my head this morning. It was biblical. I’d just shortened John 5:8. Given its potential I wasn’t going to ignore this command.
It has been almost three months since bronchitis moved into my lungs and set up housekeeping. It soon invited its buddy, sinus infection, to take up residence in my head. These two are horrible tenants. I’ve started the eviction process. It’s time for them to get up and walk as well. They are not going quietly or easily.