Day #116: Kameelputs, SA: I Don't Ask For Much.

I hate being sick. Who doesn't? I haven't left my room all day, except a few trips to the latrine. Dale called right on cue last night, just when I was calling out. It really is the simple things, like breathing out of both nostrils and feeling warmth at night. I don't ask for much.

Today, in this moment of solitude, I really feel Dale and I will work. We do work. The only time I doubt it is when I bring other people into the equation, which should never really happen with two people in love. This is good for me, for us.

I love you, Savior. Heal my sickened body, replenish my weakened spirit, and set on fire my tired heart. Protect your beloved followers. Save their broken souls.