Stepped In A Puddle

Last night I found out that I tested positive for Covid. Never did I think I would be sick or actually get it. It was shocking to me to find the big red letters saying “positive” on my patient portal. I admit that I did cry and slightly freak out just a bit but once my parents told me not to cry, I calmed down.

 It’s not the best piece of news one would love to hear, but I am very thankful that my symptoms are not as bad...all it is for me is just some major congestion and loss of taste and smell. I told my best friend about it and she reminded me that God was going to bring me through this and he was going to heal me. 

She continued to say that God has brought me through so much already and HE WON’T STOP NOW! My best friend is right, God won’t stop now just because I’m sick with this virus, he’s going to continue to be with me through this whole thing. He’s going to help me walk across this puddle, just because I stepped in it and fell, doesn’t mean he won’t pick me back up again. I was given the idea from someone very close to me to blog for a full 2 weeks…EVERYDAY!

 I figured since there’s not much for me to do, I was up for the challenge. So everyday, starting today, I’ll be writing whatever it is that God may be putting on my heart. I know that my family and I are going to be okay, God has taken care of us this far and I know that it wasn’t by luck that our symptoms aren’t that bad, but by God’s grace and protective hand over us.