Remember It No More (Reflection from Heb 9)
I fell unwell on a Friday morning. My husband, Timothy, urged me to go to the clinic to see the doctor. But i n my stubbornness (and refusal to take medicine), I ignored his advice. Came Saturday morning, I was down with slight fever yet I still refused to go see the doctor, again ignoring Timothy's advice. I spent Saturday feeling really tired and not fully well. I slept and took vitamin C, thinking and praying for the unwell feeling to go away. Came Sunday midnight, I awoke in the middle of the night with a high fever, cold shivers and body ache all over. It was a horrible experience - burning hot on the head (face and forehead especially) yet shivering cold uncontrollably. I took Panadol but still felt really sick. Needless to say, I had a restless night and only fell back asleep at dawn. Because of that, I couldn't get up to go church the next day. And my husband stayed home to take care of me and to bring me to the clinic once I regained some strength ...