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I was all better!
THE NIGHT BEFORE my birthday I started having crazy dreams and feeling sick. I was really weak, couldn't eat anything but popsicles, and my head ached a lot. Lots of people at school had been talking about swine flu, and we'd heard of kids who had become sick.
My mom and I prayed. We talked about how perfect health is a quality of God that He has given to all of us. I understood that my body couldn't tell me I was sick, because God had already told me I was well always, and God tells me the truth. Sickness was a lie about my true self.