About a month ago, a medical crisis and what eas believed to be permanent damage. On our 32nd anniversary. I asked God to make the day really special so I went to hospital with stroke. Go figure.
Yesterday, a month later, I ventured out in public with friends. I was a bit apprehensive as he holds a position in the national legislature and I have new habits that can be attributed to the medical issue.
We spent tje day, he brought his lovely wife for us to meet and I brought my darlingmost wificle as I love to endearingly call my soul mate. We had a nice lunch in a beautiful harbour setting, among scenic mountains and a huge Cape fur seal that stole the show.
Then we went for a beautiful sunset and parting drinks. That was when I was informed that little, if any, damage was discernible AND that I never "verbalised in F-Major." Which was my concern as that’s a typical side-effect.
As I am essentially a Christian missionary who once hosted a decent blog with just over 1.1 million readers, this gnawed at me. When I was told last night that I appeared quote okay, I realised how special that anniversary was, stroke of luck included.
As others weren’t that fortunate. God’s endless grace and answers to many prayers prevailed. Thank you for trustworthy friends.