Since yesterday I have felt  a blur of chills, fevers, and an overwhelming sense of fatigue. I’m currently in the thick of it, battling a bout of malaria. Living in Kenya, it’s an unfortunate reality that many of us face.
The diagnosis, while expected given my symptoms, still hits hard.  I’m on the prescribed antimalarial drugs now, a cocktail of tablets that promise to fight off the infection and bring me back to health. Each dose feels like a small victory, a step closer to feeling like myself again.
But let me be honest, it’s tough. The body aches are relentless, the headaches pound, and the waves of nausea make even the thought of food unappealing. Sleep is often interrupted by shivers or sweats, leaving me feeling even more drained. It’s a reminder of how vulnerable we can be, and how much we rely on our health to simply navigate daily life.
In moments like these, when my physical strength feels depleted, my spirit turns to faith. I truly believe in the power of prayer, and I would be incredibly grateful if you could keep me in your thoughts and prayers during this time. Please pray for the medication to work effectively, for my body to recover quickly, and for renewed strength and energy.
There’s a verse that I’ve been holding onto, a powerful reminder of God’s healing touch:
“Heal me, Lord, and I will be healed; save me and I will be saved, for you are the one I praise.” – Jeremiah 17:14 (NIV)
This verse brings me comfort and hope, reminding me that even in sickness, there is a source of ultimate healing and strength.

Thank you for your support and for any prayers you can offer. It truly means the world to me.
Wishing you all good health.