Healed and rejuvenated

One day years ago, as my children and I were driving to the mall to shop for clothes, my throat began to feel sore. By the time we arrived, talking and swallowing were very painful. All I could think about was getting the shopping done quickly so I could go straight home to bed, leaving the dinner responsibility to my husband. 

As I sat watching my children try on clothes, my throat became increasingly sore, and my thought sank further into how wonderful my bed would feel and what a relief it would be to relinquish all motherly and wifely duties. When the children left the changing room to select different colors and sizes, I stood before the mirror and examined my throat. It was raw. 

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