Still can do all things through Him...

Strength to eat, even when I don't feel like it.
Strength to make it across campus for chapel despite hardly any energy.
Strength to not fear my stomach's protests.
Strength to smile despite the aches and pains.

Most importantly: strength to remember that this is the flu, I will get better, and I have SO much to be thankful for.

Strength that comes from Him and Him alone.  His strength is made perfect in my weakness.