Day 227 - Saturday, February 11, 2017
No one ever anticipates being sick.  Especially when you are staying in a hotel and you're supposed to travel a windy, mountainous road early the next morning.  Somehow a flu virus infected one third of our mission within a 24 hour period.  It is a mystery that only Dr. House could figure out.  President Clark had to leave me at the hotel while he went to Baler for a District Conference.  He wasn't feeling very well either but went ahead to Baler.  It gave me time to reflect on the blessings of good health and modern medicine in the Harvest Hotel located in Cabanatuan alone.  (Alone is a relative term.  Texts and phone calls from sick missionaries poured in to break up my solitude throughout the day).  By evening, most of our missionaries were feeling better.  

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