This physical sickness worries me. It's the flu caused by the Singapore virus brought in by son Rene who arrived in US with a cough and I caught it. I have been sick since arriving from that long trip to the Grand Canyon in Arizona several days ago. For the first time in years, I can feel the weakening of my body. I can walk and go to the yard but this odd feeling always come back again and again.
An old man getting sick and feeling useless in America. What is there to look for in the so-called land of milk and honey? The best is yet to come is just a figment of the imagination. Count the minutes and look outside the screened window for the low brown mountains of Menifee.And then remembering the translation days in Baguio--the Bible project, getting the Scriptures into the language of Amianan.
A flicker of hope of recovery is probably better than a ton of worries.
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