I am coming off a bout with the flu (yes, I had a flu shot) that lasted the better part of a week. During that time, it may have been “well with my soul,” but the rest of me, the physical part, would have begged to differ. All of this served as a reminder (read “slap in the face”) as to how much I take wellness for granted. It occurred to me often over the past six days that failing to thank God each day for wellness, for the ability to get up out of bed and carry on with the day, no matter now “normal” and “uneventful” that day might be is…, well, is not good.