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To be frank, i thought i was going to die after Communion today.

As the “wine” was going down my throat, i thought of it turning into acid or glass, shredding my inards into pieces.

That’s how much fear i had.

Was it the right choice in me partaking in it?
Perhaps.
Or perhaps not.

I went home and took a 5hr nap afterwards because i got sick.
From biking, of course.

You don’t travel at ~40kmph+ in a tee and 3/4shorts with full wind on your body while wishing you had a hoody…and not get sick.
Even with my hoody on today, i felt cold (3/4shorts).

Smite me, oh Lord, if it is thine will.
Goodnight.