Last week I tested positive for Covid-19.
It seems that the omicron variant finally caught up with me, as it’s done with tons of other people. I experienced covid like a really bad cold, and spent last weekend on the couch watching football (my wife quipped—not that different from most weekends). Today I feel mostly recovered, just a bit wrung out. Another weekend of football should polish off the lingering effects of this virus.
The opening words of King David in Psalm 4 spoke to me in the midst of my illness:
Answer me when I call to you, my righteous God. Give me relief from my distress; have mercy on me and hear my prayer.
Relief from my distress sounded pretty good, and this with a covid experience milder and less tragic than many others around the world. It’s nice to know that I can breathe and pray, and the Lord hears.
David closes with a thought appropriate to these days of pandemic. While we continue to invest in safety protocols, and in vaccines and boosters (I have had both), a simple virus eludes our best efforts to squelch it. David reminds us who remains in ultimate control:
In peace I will lie down and sleep, for you alone, Lord, make me dwell in safety.
Thank you, Lord, for modern medicine and for your hand of peace in my life.
Psalm 4 in reading the Bible cover to cover in 2022
Photo by Giorgio Trovato

