I'm asking myself- WHY??. Why is this already working so well? 5 pounds in one day is absolutely totally UN HEARD of!
Here's my own personal guesstimation. My body- the one that pounded it for a year to lose a mere 12 pounds- is EAGER to get that extra weight off. It's rejecting the chub I aquired over the past 3 weeks. And along side the hCG, and the VLCD (very low calorie diet) it's working 'over-time' to burn off the added fat.
I only have 4 pounds to lose before I get back to the 205 weight I had gotten to after busting it in the gym for so long. That, I believe, is going to be when I'm going to need the most encouragement. I need to stay even more focused and more determined so I can break free from the 200's.
I believe in God. I believe He is almighty and super powerful. If I believe that... (I do!) I also have to say that I believe there is a Devil. He is horrendous and evil. He has little demons roaming the earth, messing with God's children like the bully's they are.
I believe that there are milestones that Satan does NOT want us to hit. He wants to keep us "bound". This is what I believe to be totally true.
I'm aware that I'm bound in many areas- and I'm praying to be loosed. It's not gonna happen over night- that 'loosing'. And I'm not just referring to 'fat'.
It's more than just a weight, or a jeans size. On the surface? Maybe it's not so obvious that the chub is just one way for Satan to keep me bound. But, in the Spiritual......
Like I said before- I believe God is going to allow this protocol to teach ME how to use self-control. Am I going to succeed? Who knows. I can't stake claim to that succees (yet). God's given me the power. The strength. The ability to loose up what is binding me. But- I gotta be real. I have a stubborn flesh. Really STUBBORN flesh. God will use this to teach me- but I have to be willing to be 'taught'.
Anyway. Back to the '205'. I'm sure that it would destroy a lot of Satan's agenda's for me to break free from the 200 pound weight. It's held me captive for over 6 years. Fluctuating up and down on the scale- maxing out at one point at 228+ pounds 6 years ago...... size 18 moving into a size 20.
And after 2 more kids, and all my hard core efforts at the gym, I had gotten down to 205 pounds, and moving down from a size 16 to a 14. Almost 25 pounds difference from 6 years ago- but it wasn't just 'weight'. It was health. I was strong. Muscular. (Still chubby), but really getting some tone and some shape. Felt the best I had ever FELT.... EVER! All from working out. Cardio. Weight Training. Swimming. MOVING my body..... I miss it so much. I loved it. I was addicted in the best possible way.
And like the SNAKE that he is, butt-head (Satan) tied me back up. I made the excuses that he whispered into my ear (You're tired. It's too much work to get all 3 kids out the door- just stay home...) AHem!! Note: I MADE the excuses. This isn't one of those 'the devil made me do it' things. It was MY FLESH that decided to be a slacker.
Yeah. That's where I'm at. Fighting the chub. Fighting the flesh. Fighting the enemy. I'm just fighting. And I'm aware that I'm a super-pansy doing the whole arm-flailing fight because I don't know exactly where to fling- but I got an awesome Father God that has it alll perfectly planned out. I may be flailing, because I lack the discipline, but He's directing my punches exactly where they need to go.
POW!
Trust God and Do Good
4 years ago
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