Fresh today · Thursday, 9 July

New Wishes

A handful of wishes pulled from the cabinet this morning. Pick one up — copy, save it to your pinboard, or send it on.

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May the same hands that calmed storms calm the unrest after anesthesia.

Praying for healing that's both miraculous and ordinary — whichever God prefers.

May the Lord restore not just what was operated on, but everything the illness wore down.

Trusting Him with your tomorrows — including the boring, blessed ones spent recovering well.

Hoping each breath comes a little easier than the last, day by stubborn day.

Hydrate, rest, repeat — the unglamorous trinity that actually works.

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Wishing you back your sense of taste, your stamina, and your patience for being indoors.

Covid's a thief; here's hoping it returns what it borrowed quickly.

May your fever break, your cough quiet, and your energy creep back without warning.

Sending good wishes through a window, a screen, a safe and careful distance.

Hope you've found a show worth disappearing into for the long, dull days.

Wishing you the small luxury of waking up surprised by feeling almost normal.

Take the rest seriously — Covid punishes the impatient more than most illnesses.

May your test turn negative before your patience does the same.

Hope you've got tea, soup, and someone who'll restock both without being asked.

Sending healing across rooms, hallways, and quarantine doors.

Wishing you a recovery without the long tail — quick in, quick out, fully back.

May your lungs remember their old, easy rhythm sooner than expected.

Hope the worst of it passes in the night while you're not paying attention.

Take it slow — Covid rewards rest more visibly than almost any other illness.

Sending warmth to a body fighting a quieter, sneakier fight than most.

May your second week feel nothing like your first.

Hope your appetite returns, your headaches retreat, and your sleep finally cooperates.

Wishing you steady oxygen, dull afternoons, and a clean bill of health soon.

May the brain fog lift in time for the things that matter most to you.