Travelling back

Can’t say how I am today but I don’t think I’m physically quite right. Returned to Cambridge.

‘[You will not fear....] Nor the pestilence that stalks in the darkness, nor the plague that destroys at midday.’

Psalm 91:6

I need not fear: losing the GP; what tomorrow holds; the future; life; friends maybe being cross; being okay or not or whatever else might be on my mind. God is sheltering me and covering me with his feathers.

(In the space of washing my hands, I went from fearing feeling awful for ever to fearing getting better....this is ridiculous.)