Well, this morning I crawled out of the rack with minimal pain. I got down on my knees in thankfulness, and after spending some time there discussing all the world's problems with the Almighty, I stood up and went about my morning routine. It felt good to have only minor stiffness and twinges.
Last Friday morning I woke up with low back pain. I have no idea what caused it. No falls, no hard exertion. Saturday morning, when I woke and tried to get out of bed, I was hardly able to move. I limped around all day. Sunday was painful. Monday I had an appointment in Lodi; getting in and out of the car was torture. Tuesday the pain had diminished in the low back, but it was still not good. Yesterday, at 5 AM there was hardly any pain, but by 7AM it was really rough. Why? I have no idea. Did the occasional needle-like stabbing pain in the left kidney have anything to do with it? No idea.
Did it have any correlation to reading about Job? Should I be superstitious?
This morning, I got up, got going, shaved and showered (carefully, not trusting what I wasn't feeling) and headed out. It was wonderful to be able to lift my legs as high as my chest and not suffer.
Yippeee!!
Look Out for Morty!
11 years ago
God is GOOD, Dad!!! Glad to know you're doing better. Bek
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