Last night was rough. Not gonna lie. I fell asleep at 9ish and
promptly woke up at 9:40 in a panic. I had decided that I had forgotten
to take some important medicine. I literally woke up saying "Oh no!
and I didn't even bring it with me!" My mind was reeling as to how to
fix this situation. For probably a good minute or two I was freaking
out. Then after processing what this imaginary medicine may actually be
I realized It's nothing.
This isn't the first time this has happened. From time to time I
wake up at home thinking I forgot to take something. But typically at
home I roll over and forget it. But on this trip it's harder because I
am actually taking a malaria medicine (That I start today). But this
was something else. I woke up 4 times during the night thinking the
same thing- although much less stressed the following 3 times.
Here's the deal- I honestly think it's Satan. And I am sure not one
to just throw that out there and blame him. But I really do think that
he knows a chink in my armor is being tired. And fit in my desire to
not forget stuff…there you have it.
Well, I am tired. And now I am sneezing. My nose is stopped up and
I am praying I don't have a cold. Just allergies. So I am going to
take an allergy pill and make sure my cold meds are nearby for the plan
trip if needed.
Please pray that If indeed I do have a cold it moves on quickly. I
have a couple of days I can "have" a cold before it really bothers me.
Today I will be traveling all day and tomorrow is sort of a business
errand day so It won't mess up too much if I don't feel good doing that.
Please pray that I would sleep good tonight when I get to Kampala and my
dreams would be of Him and not stupid stuff like this.
I am
continually encouraged by your prayers, emails, and texts. Sorry if I
don't reply to every text. But I get them. And I smile. And I am
encouraged.
Love ya'll. Grateful and thankful and blessed.
Off to find some breakfast and catch a plane to Africa.
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