Even while miserably unable to move, in pain, and generally feeling icky (that's the technical term) God was teaching me a lesson about His love. For, you see, no matter how terrible I got to feeling, I also got to feeling better. In this case it really didn't even take very long, at least considering how bad it could have been... cough... norovirus... cough.
It taught me another lesson, as well. Bugs like this are most easily transmitted due to more direct contact with people. In the winter time, we spend more time indoors, so we spend more time in close physical proximity to others, and in turn in close proximity with communicable illnesses. But, God wants us to spend time with people. He wants His family to spend time together, get to know each other, and learn about each other in Faith. Illness is simply a common setback, but certainly not one too big for God. We should do our best to keep our hands clean, though - so that we don't get other people sick.
It's a fitting metaphor for evil or sin. We should always do our best not to spread evil to others, even unknowingly, by committing sin (or, getting them sick). We can get others sick by sharing our disease (our human nature to sin) so we need to do our best to keep our hands clean (washed in the blood of Jesus).
Thank God for lessons like this one. And, thank God for healing my body so that I can reflect on it properly.