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These days..



 I am down with a bad bout of viral illness.Have not had conjunctivites forever and having had my flu vaccine ,I have hardly had flu-like symptoms for close to a decade.Suddenly yesterday my sister noted that my eyes were red and today I have a full fledged eye symptoms.I have my dark glasses on ,so to avoid drama. I am trying to make my public appearance as less as possible.

Early morning I got called to see my cousin who was down with  pain abdomen.I took her to the casualty and was joined by another cousin who had a pain in the right hypochondrium.It all started at six in the morning and by the time we rounded up it was around eight thirty.Reached home just to find that it was a full house there too .A little caught up for a sunday morning.

The war in Ukraine is appalling to say the least.For this time and age, wierd would be the word.It is very difficult to understand the dynamics but the sheer proportion of refugees and war victims leave one's mind numb.Is there a need for such violence?One of my seniors who seems to be actively involved in the refugee rehabilitation seems to be anticipating a chemical attack.

We ,as christians ,need to pray responsibily.One night I dreamt of being in a war-zone.I found myself waking up in spurts in my dream and making a dash for safe areas.By midnight when I was fully awake I was tired but slightly more sensitive.Apart from that ,the Lord has been putting a burden in my heart to pray for the war-torn refugees and victims.'Remember them that are in bonds as bound to them ;and them which suffer  adversity ,as being yourselves also in the body'.{Hebrews 13 vs 3.}

Spring is come to Mangan and I am grateful that I get to enjoy these days at home with my mother and my siblings.We got a few hands to build a coop for the poultry which was long due.One understands ,there is always something to do in a farm if one is really interested.I spend the better part of saturday picking brocolli and lettuce in the morning,seperating pumpkin seed and setting it to dry,cleaning the glass house,making ginger ,chilli and lemon pickle on popular demand,and simple errands around the house.

Holidays are meant for catching up on the home front.I try to do as much as I can.

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