Woke up much earlier this morning so I decided to slowly ease back to exercising again 1 month plus post-surgery. It's so good to have a walk at the reservoir alone. I'm able to meditate and reflect on my life lately. Thankful to God for improving my ability to persevere and preserve a fragile relationship. My word of the year is heal. I learned that healing similar to grief, is not a linear process. It's amazing how a quiet walk surrounded by nature helps me to process my thoughts so much better. Also God reminded me about personal stewardship of my health. My recent diet (birthday week) has been recurringly unhealthy. What kind of fuel have I been putting into my body?
15th June 2023: It's 2.22am and I am lying in the hospital bed. I am having an ectopic pregnancy (wherein my fertilised egg implants in my fallopian tube, not uterus so there is no chance of survival). I was sensitive to my body so I only managed to fully celebrate my long-awaited 2nd pregnancy for 2 days before I had some semblance of what was happening. Momentarily I questioned God but after grieving somewhat satisfactorily, I was able to cling onto the characters of God and acknowledged that God allowed this to happen to me for a reason. I may not understand why, but He promised to go through this with me. During this season, I kept contemplating the story of Job - how he endured and it gave me a lot of strength. I always find it fascinating how he could say, "... Shall we accept good from God, and not trouble?" More than that, my preacher reminded me how much it pains God to give and take away from me. In summary, I had a dose of methotrexate administer