I haven’t posted for a while, but part of that has to do with me being sick, and starting work. This past week I started training at the Hartford, but had a sore throat, runny nose, cough, and pink eye. Yeah, I was a real treat to be around. But after moping around for a while, I realized how dumb I was being. I was reminded of David Brainerd, a guy Charlie talked about in one of his Skool Klass talks. To the layperson, Brainerd lived a real difficult life. He was always sick, throwing up blood and all sorts of other great conditions, had little to no warmth during the cold winter months, all while ministering to a group of people that he struggled to love. Oh, and did I mention that he died at a young age?
And yet through all that, Brainerd persevered and considered to minister. And here I am complaining about some sniffles and some goofy looking eyeballs. I was reminded again how little I believe in the privilege mentality. I think I deserve perfect health all the time. But I was never promised health, and who am I to think that being healthy would also make me happy? I was given all I needed when Jesus died for me, and because of that, I have the promise of eternity. I would say that once I realize that, this sickness seems like nothing.




