So, I recently went to the doctor for the first time in several years. I'm okay, but naturally, I now need to start eating better, and exercising (some) and just generally try to be healthier. It's something I've wanted to do before, but I lacked the motivation. Plus, this thought always makes me think of someone rushing in, locking me in a tiny prison, and dangling cake just outside of my reach while laughing maniacally. It always makes me sad. And yes, I know I'm a little dramatic.
But that's not what's going to happen! I can still have cake. Sometimes. Just not as frequently as I think I want it. I also have to cut back on my cheese intake. Everything in moderation!
This is going to be difficult for me, because I equate not being able to eat what I want to a loss of personal freedom, and lots of other bad things that I logically understand won't be the case. Any tips or suggestions for me?
I thought today's post should be a little more personal, about something important that's going on with me. I also thought this post would be the perfect time to share one of my favorite Bible verses.
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"There is a time for everything, and a season for every activity under the heavens: a time to be born and a time to die, a time to plant and a time to uproot, a time to kill and a time to heal, a time to tear down and a time to build, a time to weep and a time to laugh, a time to mourn and a time to dance, a time to scatter stones and a time to gather them, a time to embrace and a time to refrain from embracing, a time to search and a time to give up, a time to keep and a time to throw away, a time to tear and a time to mend, a time to be silent and a time to speak, a time to love and a time to hate, a time for war and a time for peace" (Ecclesiastes 3:1-8).
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