The Bond of Community
Last week I was sick--fever of 103 F, chills, and achey body. Joel and I tried to lower the fever with compresses and consulting the nurse at the Baptist Guesthouse where we were staying. At one point, Joel called my mom to ask her advice (cool bath--successful but definitely not comfortable).

After she got off the phone with us she called both my grandmothers, Joel's mom and various other people. Joel's mom then emailed all extended family on their side and several close friends. The next time my mom called to check in she said "Lots of people are praying for you." Ok, didn't ask for it, but thanks. Several days later we talked with Joel's parents and they mentioned that various people from their community who weren't included in the email asked about how I was doing. Add to that various people at the guesthouse also checked in with us. It's a reminder to me of how God cares for me even when I am grown up and far away from my mother's couches where it'd be much more comfortable to be sick.

By the way, I saw a doctor and he gave me antibiotics to fight the infection that caused the fever and chills. I'm feeling much better now. Thanks to all who prayed for me.