Illness

Dear God,

I am just getting over a “bug,” a typical way that people get waylaid when going through life.  When we are sick, our minds/hearts don’t process You very well, and this is a pity.  There is so much You do that lifts our spirits and even moves, in healing, to make us well.

Thank You that I have been blessed with good health for long years.  It brings me up short to realize that many in Your world need respite from illness, need your healing touch very often.

May You be with those laid low by illness.  May Your healing touch bring them comfort and even bliss, Your bliss.

Thank You.

Amen.