I wrote this shortly after July 11th, the day I got baptized. One of the best days of my life(I will write about my experience soon.)
I wrote this when I was so weak, and although I'm black, I was real pale.
There were nights where I could barely breathe. If I spoke, it was exhausting.
I only cried.
When I breathed, it felt like I was being burned. Such a burning sensation! I had a fever for a few days but even though the fever broke, I still felt so stifled!
My parents were really sick too, and they were diagnosed positive for the Coronavirus.
Which means I was too.
I had weird dreams at night too, to the point where I was afraid to go to sleep, which explains my poem Anomaly.
But thank God I am healed!!!!
God told me exactly what to do to overcome my severe symptoms (oh yeah, I lost my sense of smell too, and my mom was so alarmed!)
I ate cold foods and liquids, hot foods and liquids.
I took Tylenol, every four hours,
And used Vapor Rub for my chest (aaah, that felt so good!)
God also told me to put on powerful prayers at night, and to put on God's love in the day when I took a nap. God was teaching me to love myself during this time!
I did all this and in less than two weeks everything is healed and I can smell again! And my dad went back to work for the first time in a month! Praise Jesus!
“You restored me to health and let me live. Surely it was for my benefit that I suffered such anguish. In your love, you kept me from the pit of destruction; You have put all my sins behind your back.” – Isaiah 38:16-17