I'd love to see you at the race. Festivities begin at 9:30 p.m. My race starts and ends in the Causeway Plaza Shopping Center parking lot in Dunedin. 2602 Bayshore Blvd. That's at the corner of Bayshore Blvd and Causeway Blvd.
Now, for two new things. It has happened. I put a piece of Dove dark chocolate in my mouth and let it melt and was not transported to my happy place. It tasted fine, but it didn’t do for me what it used to. I haven’t had any Dove dark chocolate in a week or two, so it’s not like I’m chocolated out or anything. I guess God is changing my tastes again. He did it with Dr Pepper; now I can hardly take more than one drink of Dr Pepper because it’s just too sweet. Looks like he’s doing it with Dove dark chocolate too. And you know what? That’s okay. God’s in control of my life, including my taste buds, and He can add or take away whatever He wants to. J
I wrote this June 24, a little more than a week ago:
The scale isn’t moving but clothes are getting looser. I want the scale to go down AND clothes to get looser. Why won’t the scale go down?
Why am I so concerned about a number no one will ever know? Why not be happier about what people can see? Why can’t I just be happy about looser clothes?
People may not know the actual number, but I can report weight loss when the scale goes down. That’s the reason - so I can have good news to share. But I already have good news to share, and it’s not about me. It’s about Jesus, and what He did doesn’t necessarily show in people’s physical bodies. Many times it does, but that’s not the point. Jesus paid the penalty for my sin by dying on the cross and then defeated death and hell forever by rising from the dead. His victory for me was primarily for my spirit, not my body. If it results in me shedding pounds because I’m not nearly as selfish, greedy, and indulgent as before, then great. If it doesn’t result in that, am I still thankful and will I keep showing my thankfulness by being obedient even when the results of my obedience aren’t visible?