I glared at the doctor stunned. He couldn’t be serious not after the list of clinical features I had presented with. I had resolved to go to the hospital that morning just after night duty because I felt awful, lethargy, headache, lost of appetite, etcs
“Madam, not significant. Nothing significant was found.”
Then his attention was needed and he stepped out. I drew the result close and gave it a scrutinizing look.
Indeed, I was fine!
For the first time ever, I had walked to the hospital and no diagnosis could be attached to my name.
” Madam.” He beamed. “I just think you really need to have a good dose of sleep and eat well. I’ll just write down a sedative.”
But I was quick to protest as it suddenly dawned on me that God must be shaking his head and smiling down at me.
For a while before my birthday on may 17th and after. I had told God I was tired of having to swallow drugs every month, tired of spending my money so and feeling all sick.
So I decided NO MORE.
Not even when the last hair I did was painful and I was tempted to take analgesic.
Not when my period came I was feeling so many things at the same time.
So God gave me a physical confirmation of the NO MORE Pact with a pat that must mean,
darling girl, you should have faith, a faith that doesn’t wobble.
Please join me in thanksgiving for his deliverance, faithfulness and love.
Have a wow week and may God meet you at the point of your needs my darlings!