I got up early to go food shopping so I would be back in time for the workmen. Before I got home from the store, the headache had already dug its heels in deep. This pain would require more than the standard pain reliever. Sigh. Migraine meds will mean a nap, ice, and a fuzzy head. For hours.
Reading my Bible today was impossible--so today became a day of rest.
I could still pray, as God brought dear ones to mind.
I gave today to God--He knew what I was feeling like; if He allowed me to have this pain, it's ok with me.
And then He gave me worship.