I ran out of my medications and I ordered them. I then forgot about them. It was the third day that I had not slept or eaten when Mary and Jonathan brought their little kiddies for me to look after while they went to the temple. I was able to do it but Mary could tell I was very sick. We sat down and went over my meds together, and I finally remembered the med I had forgotten to pick up.
Mary went and picked up the medication, and she and her family left for home. I took my medication and I ate some cooked oatmeal. Then my need for sleep, after three days, had caughten up with me. BUT, as I sat in my comfy chair the following impression came into my mind as I drifted off to sleep -- "You now have the right to lie down and die, or stand up and live". My decision was made without hesitation: "I would stand up and live"! I then slept deeply for several hours into the next day.
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