Casualty for Christ
It’s kind of ironic that I sit writing this blog from the hospital chaplains office. So here it goes…
It all began on our hospital visit day and I had already struggled to get through visiting the Turkana Tribe down in the valley the day before. I tried my best to make it through the morning in my pain but couldn’t pull it out. As Jenna J patiently walked me back home (the fellowship hall) I felt a fever come over me. I layed in my sleeping bag and it all went downhill from there.
My fever spiked and my body began to shake. I couldn’t control them...