Unwell

I’ve been sick for over a month now. Since August, my asthma has been overly sensitive, then I got a cold and can’t seem to fully recover. I’ve cough so much I nearly pass out because I can’t stop—and actually have passed out (once last year when I had RSV, and the other night. I started coughing then woke up on the ground). Laughing causes the same result so I must be careful. My head hurts from coughing all the time.  Since breathing is compromised, I have zero energy. I have a nice stool at work on which to sit but getting things done around the house is nearly impossible. Taking the trash up and back absolutely winds me. I have one day off, like today, and all I want to do is sleep.  “ . . . to die, to sleep; No more; and by a sleep, to say we end The heart-ache, and the thousand natural shocks That Flesh is heir to? 'Tis a consummation Devoutly to be wished. To die, to sleep, To sleep, perchance to Dream; aye, there's the rub, For in that sleep of death, what dreams may c...

Recent Books by Theological Liberals

“The Errancy of Inerrancy”

“New Bible Deconstructionary”

“Quarrel Majority: Schismatic Evangelicals and the Schismatic Movement”

“The ‘God is Dead’ Movement Is Alive”

“Unitarianism: A Religion for Atheists With Children”

“Declaring War On Complementerrorism”

“The Low-Down on Higher Criticism:

“Critical Mass: The World Has Enough Catholics Already”

“For I Don’t Know The Plans I Have For You: The Openness of God”

“Relativism Is Always True”

  • (ht: BN and “Off The Record”, Wheaton College, Vol 1, No 1, 2005)

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