God is good. God has been so good to me over the years.
One day, I woke up unable to move. I was in serious pain, having diarrhea and vomiting at the same time, feeling too weak to move. I was out of airtime and too weak to scream for help.
I remember it took me about three solid hours to crawl from my bed to the door. It took so much efforts to sit up and open the door to signal a neighbor to help me get some drugs. Luckily, when I finally took the drugs, by evening, I was better. Strong enough to clean up the mess in the room and cook something delicious for myself.
This was not an isolated incident. There’s been several near death experiences that have solidified my confidence in the protection of God, and it has also made me appreciative of every second, minute of my life, every breath, every sunshine, every rain, every breeze and even the heat.
No matter how bad times get, we must always find reason to express our gratitude to the Most High God.
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