Seeing this sweet perching of morning doves is such a mixed blessing this morning. They are able to sit there because yesterday I was able to cut down the massive out branching of a clematis from lower on the trellis. Also washed the flagstone patio of dirt and some algae. I should have worn a mask for both projects. Acute sickness and violent convulsive episodes followed within the hour and at the beginning of a sweet Skype call with my hubby’s son and family. So sad.
However, the experience was diagnostic in that I am dealing with biotoxin illness now more than anything else. Also I am tolerating targeted treatments for this for the first time in 4 of these 5 1/2 years of illness. Lord willing, I am going to get well!
Gentle Reader, let the morning doves portray the hope that I have each new day in my Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ. No matter what may come, our God reigns! Very fitting the week before Easter don’t you think?