This morning I weighed in at 158.0 lbs. I ate a salad for lunch, and steamed vegetables for dinner.
I ran 10 laps around the block (which I estimate to be about 4 1/2 miles, but I'll drive it soon to be sure), and did 100 push-ups. I was really tired, but was motivated by an earlier failure. But, my faithful readers, as in all failure in life, when we allow ourselves to consider our wrongs and make them right, we are grown and transformed.
Today I Ate Pizza
I know pizza wasn't on my naughty list, but white bread was. I would love to say that I started eating the pizza not realizing what I was doing - that I was consuming white bread - but, my faithful readers, that would not be true. It
was premeditated. I considered hiding it, but decided to use it as an example of my integrity to you all. I will be honest about my failures and my successes during this 100 day journey. One success is that I began eating a roll (white bread) with dinner and quickly realized what I was doing, and put it down. There is definitely going to be some training in the process.
Eating the pizza today encouraged me during my run, so one failure led to a great success. Such is life; such is the Christian journey. We stumble and fall, sin and cause pain, yet God will lift us up, and if we listen and follow, He will transform us into beings more like Him each day.
Today I read from the Psalms:
"Those who sow in tears
will reap with songs of joy.
He who goes out weeping,
carrying seed to sow,
will return with songs of joy,
carrying sheaves with him."
Although my setback was minor (in the grand scheme of things eating some pizza is no big deal), God has given me much joy tonight, with the promise that we, his followers, will always, ultimately, return with songs of joy, carrying in the harvest of our lives, as we learn to follow and obey.