Sometimes it may be good to go
without, but at others it's very painful and not so good. Yes, I’ve not eaten for 4 days now, not a solid food meal anyway, just
tried a slice of toast on a couple of days. And given my ongoing indigestion that’s
certainly been a good idea, though not one of life’s richest experiences. I’m
fed up sitting about trying to recover health, so though I’m making progress after
catching whatever bug it was, it seems rather slow. I started reading a new
book early this morning, and come my non-existent lunchtime I’d read the
equivalent of a couple of hundred pages. That’s not really a good use of time as, managing CFS, I work rather slowly anyway. The chores are backing up in my
home and garden for sure. I’ve had enough milk, energy drinks and soup, thank you
very much. I’m ready for fish and chips or a nice curry or whatever… not today
though.
Living without food for a few
days is no big deal and in a week or so will be completely forgotten. Yes, this
past year there have been many, many, far more important things I’m learning to
live without. And they all revolve around one person… my wife. I can never tell
her I love her again can I? I tried to do that several times every day for many
years. It feels weird when I’m out walking not to have her arm looped through
mine. Then today I heard of a call to prayer for a 7 year old local lad who has
been fighting a very brave cancer battle for the past 4 years. Right now he’s
been admitted to hospital and is not expected to survive very much longer…
maybe my tears and one line prayers are enough, but I sure miss my wife as
prayer partner.
My photo? Of course I miss the
very personal invitations to Jane’s occasional art exhibitions. This one was
followed with a request to use some in a local wine-bar which earned her a few
pounds. But I still have most of these stored safely, though it’s sad to think that
there’ll be no more. I managed a very slow walk to the nearby shops this
evening and once more struggled to imagine a future without my wife. Every
dream, every plan always involved shared activity. I just can’t get my head
around doing things by myself, it just doesn’t feel right. I really don’t like
it.
Joshua 1:9 ‘This
is my command—be strong and courageous! Do not be afraid or discouraged. For
the Lord your God is with you wherever you go.’ (NLT)
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