Count It All Joy
Count it all joy, I said to myself as frustration threatened to overtake me. It was my verse for the day, according to an app on my phone. It had been six weeks since my surgery, and the bandage I removed from the suture site revealed I had not healed yet. There was still a small opening that seeped fluid and blood. I breathed deeply, prayed for total healing, and applied a fresh bandage after cleaning the wound with hydrogen … Continue reading →

