There is no such thing as a "super-pastor." But if there was, I'll bet he never gets sick. I, on the other hand, do. My head hurts, I'm dizzy, and sick at my stomach--products of living in the fallen state of a corrupted world. And I don't mean New York.
I pray for the return of the King, and the full redemption of all of creation. 'Til then, I pray we all get well soon.
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