On December 30th, I was taken to the hospital. I do not remember any of it. I had trans-global-amnesia, which lasted for most of that day. The doctor says it was probably caused by overwork and exhaustion. I have been extremely tired since the episode, but I am getting stronger every day. I plan on resuming the Genesis study today or tomorrow.
This event made me realize how fragile our magnificent life can be. Since I “came to” in the emergency room, I have been thinking about how much the Scripture implores us to fill our minds with good things. If my episode was worse, and I had lost all cognitive function, would I have been a good steward of the brain God gave me? Please make the most of every waking moment, my friends. It’s the little things, beloved; it’s the little things.
“Finally, brethren, whatsoever things are true, whatsoever things are honest, whatsoever things are just, whatsoever things are pure, whatsoever things are lovely, whatsoever things are of good report; if there be any virtue, and if there be any praise, think on these things.”