I always thought shingles was a disease suffered by the very
elderly and that I would have another twenty or thirty years of peace before it
hit me – wrong!
Front of body (side and back not shown) |
The spots appeared overnight, on one half of the trunk, on the front and on the side and on the back. And they were extremely sensitive, rather painful at times -
causing at least a couple of utterly sleepless nights – and then turned itchy
beyond belief. At one stage it felt like my body was on fire, which reminded me
of Purgatory (and the Other Place).
The jury is out on whether
Purgatory (the after-death purification that leads to a level of holiness
permitting entry to Heaven) is a geographic place where excruciating pain of
the senses happens - the early Church Fathers favoured a cleansing fire - or
the later, equally painful but entirely mental, realisation of one’s separation
from God and a desperate longing for Him – or a mixture of both, or something
entirely different. Various visionaries have referred to Purgatory and it is
interesting to compare the testimony of, say, St. Faustina and the Medjugorje
seers.
On a lighter note, today is the first day of the Chinese New Year (CNY) of the
Horse.
So, Happy New Year! Kung Hei Fat Choi!
As I walked through Chinatown in London today, the area was
awash with strings of red lanterns and decorations. CNY is a
happy time, a family reunion time, a time for celebrating, feasting and eating
auspicious foods.
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