You Make Me Better

Well the enemy is working overtime, I finished my 5k yesterday only for my body to fall under attack. My bad leg was trying to get me to pull it off (literally), my blood pressure did a double spike all in one day rising from one appointment to the next and then a fever spikes from no where. If only this were the road less traveled for me I might panic, but since "bad luck" is as common as my middle name, I accept that the devil ain't no joke. He had to pull out the big guns to battle my faith in God. Everything he placed in my path to go wrong will actually make me better. He just made what was already in my face URGENT.