Today is the last day of the "dreaded third week." This is the week that the side effects are most likely to kick in. I thought that I had it licked until yesterday. I had noticable more fatigue and my digestives system was messed up. But my Lord was with me. He always is. Even though I did not feel my best, last night was special. A friend gave me his tickets to the Carolina-NC State basketball game. Since Chapel Hill is only eight miles down the road from here, Gabe came and picked me up and we spent some great time together. (Okay, because of the score I probably had a greater time than Gabe).
But here is the thing. Going to the game with my son was worth whatever issues that I had to fight through. God gave us some valuable time together.
What special times has God given to you. Was it a struggle to do it? Did you miss that time? Or did you fight through issues and realize what you had?
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