Pandemic
I woke on New Year’s Day and the sound of a humming dishwasher was a reminder… 2020 is going to be a good one…. Let us fast track… Two weeks later I visited my father in ICU…. In February we nearly lost our son. In March we entered full forced lock-down as Covid hit our shores… My house was revamped into a school. The back yard our gym…. My father dried out… or so we thought .. My father-in-law was attacked in his house …. We had six months with no additional income … My mother had a major operation with serious complications….. My sister-in-law was pregnant working in a state hospital mid pandemic. My mother-in-law was diagnosed with cancer. So, my fingers is resting on the keypad…. Why am I here in a very old BlogSpot? I am here because…I need to sort out my friend ANXIETY. I need to write to find sense of this chaos Because I somehow expect…this is the birth pains of a big move. Isaiah 57:15 For this is what the high ...