Have You Done Enough?
I've decided that the best time to be sick is when there are back to back episodes of the West Wing running 24 hours a day. I'm just sayin'. Seriously, though, there really isn't any good time to be sick, but if you are rather holy, you are able to be conscientious enough to offer up your suffering for others, and if you are really saintly, you will be grateful for the opportunity to do so. Sadly, I cannot hold claim to either of those positions when I am at my worst. I wonder if the greater your suffering, the more valuable your offering. For ordinary, every day stuff, I can offer it up, but I must say, dealing with real sickness mostly solicits from me a promise to live life with extreme gratitude when I get better. But, naturally, that typically lasts a few days beyond the sickness. And the truth is, whenever I feel rotten and whining becomes my default, I always come across someone who is not only sicker, but definitely more saintly than me. I am alw