Sunday Cramps

Dun you just hate it when your whole Sunday afternoon is wasted in pain? Of all things, pain.

I had a really really bad cramp this afternoon and couldn't do anything else than lie on the bed. In agony, drenching my bed with cold sweat and waiting for the whole ordeal to end.

What a way to spend my Sunday.

I'm believing God that this is the last of my cramp. It's time for it to end. After all, God said that by the stripes of Jesus, I'm healed. And so I am.

What I really find a privilege of being a Christian is the possibility. There is no impossibility to the situation because the God I serve is a God of all possibilities 'cos He's the Almighty.