Nov. 13. 2018.
I just finished
my morning prayers and thought that I must apologize for afflicting you with so
much Trump. Here is some other things to put the balance back in order somehow.
I have been
getting quite a few visitors. The Savannah Parks community came in force one
morning. There were about 15 (as many as you could fit in the minibus). We sang
and prayed, all in Zulu, the rosary and other prayers and they all had a chance
to pray individually for me. It was very touching. The have a real community
spirit. If anyone is sick or if there has been a death in a family, they will
all come to pray and offer help of any kind, including money to help feed the
people who come from far. They are really Christians.
Then there are
others who come, bringing fruit and , mmmmm, mutton curry. I have a bit each day
and it is good for both body and spirit. A couple of the novices have come and
it gives me a chance as the senior to give them some words of encouragement and
advice. Some sisters have also come and other friends promising prayers and any
way that they can help.
As for me, I can’t
wait for Friday. I feel like I am going stir crazy. Once I finished all the preparations for the
home leave and my monthly financial report, I ran out of immediate things to do.
And then time was on my hands. But then I decided to start going through my
files and getting rid of things and collecting things together that were
scattered. That could take a few years.
I have a fantastic
shower. It comes out with full force. And each morning when I get up, I hammer
my back, especially the part where the problem is (lumbar regions) and the rest
of my body, and it really loosens up the muscles and the aches and pains
diminish.
I have been saying
Mass here at my desk after the shower and praying for all of you who have been
praying for me all these years. I try to remember especially those who have
heavy burdens to carry like serious health problems, or job problems, or financial
problems or whatever. The more I think of it the more I realize how blessed I
am.
Bu let me leave you to do your thing today. I am getting
ready for breakfast. It is almost 7am and I have been up since 4am, with a break
for a short sleep between 5 and 6am. Lots and lots of love to you all.
Nov. 11, 2018,
I get tired of
Trump bad-mouthing the press….anything that is critical of him or the
Republican party or one of his friends is called “fake news”. Why doesn’t he
just sue CNN or NBC or BBC and rake in the millions he could get when he proves
that they are not telling the truth in their news. He loves money. Here would
be an easy killing. But we know why he doesn’t dare. It doesn’t need any
explanation. Trump know how to press all my buttons.
He dared to blame the California firefighters and those
responsible for looking after the forests. How stupid and insensitive. My
friends in California (one of them was spared when the fire stopped just outside
her back window.) were furious at these stupid and insensitive remarks.
If I were the
Europeans I would start looking now at how they could disconnect from America
and just trade within themselves and Asia so that he couldn’t punish them with
tariffs on goods that no longer come from America. When the jobs began to
disappear because there were no more customers from the rest of the world, maybe
the stupid republican supporters of Trump would learn a lesson about isolationism
or forcing all others to play your game or be punished. He has no clue about
diplomacy or fairness, which he boasts about so often.
Nov. 8, 2018,
Now it is the 9th already, Let’s go back a
bit. After the MRI on Tuesday, the 29th, I didn’t know the protocol.
Do I wait for them to contact me or must I do a follow up. I waited till
Thursday and phoned the doctor’s office, left a message but got no response. I
phoned again on Friday and the secretary told me to come on Monday and she
would try to squeeze me in as he had a full schedule. That was some progress,
On Monday,
Bishop Khumalo drove me to the hospital, and both of us expected it to be a
long stay because it meant being squeezed in and having to wait. However
Nov. 4, 2018
Last night was the first time I slept happily throughout
the whole night, no spasms, only a jerk here and there when I shifted
positions. From 10 to 1:30, peaceful sleep, only awake to pee. Then back to a
sound sleep till the alarm went off at 4:15am.
Up, shower, Mass at my desk, and back to rest till 6:15.
Up, get dressed, morning prayer, breakfast, reading. All
beautiful.
Then when I tried to get up to do something, I think to
turn the printer on, Oh my goodness, the pain in my lower back. It was
impossible to walk. I had to sit back down again and am sitting now.
What happened, from almost miraculous absence of pain and
spasms to a pain that makes me think twice before trying to get up. What the
heck is going on.
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