About a month ago I had my annual checkup with Dr.
Doogie. The most exciting thing that occurred
was traveling to a different part of Houston to go to his office. My GPS’ll Dee-vise that led me down there had
me doing so many twists and turns, that I could not tell which direction was
north. (Too many buildings and too much
concrete) But, it did get me down there
and back home. So I can’t complain too
much about the insidious GPS’ll dee-vice.
While there we (Doogie and I) covered most of the basics…blood
work, blood pressure and such. We talked
about how my family was doing and how his family was doing. All this time I was thinking about some visits
in previous years and how I had not received the dreaded finger test in a few of years. I was
thinking surely he wanted to go down that road.
Thankfully, no…he was pretty much done!
The only thing he asked me to do was watch my diet and lose
some weight. He said he would like me to
lose 15 pounds in the next year. I said,
“no problem, I oughta be able to do that in a few months”
I’ll be honest in the last 4 or 5 years the weight has not
come off that easy. Not that I’ve tried
real hard, but in the past all I had to do was quit the candy and cokes…boom,
the weight fell off. That is no longer
the case. Besides the fact that I am
addicted to caffeine and chocolate, age has crept up and I’m just not the man I
used to be! Up until yesterday, I have
done pretty well. Bringing my own lunch,
staying out of the devil machines (candy machines for the uninitiated), ok so
far…right?
Yesterday at I came to work and had some oatmeal, that’s not
bad. Then one of my co-workers showed up
with a box of donuts, I didn’t want to be rude…so I ate one around 8am. About 9:30 I walked by his desk and there was
still some donuts left…so I had another.
About 11, I walked by and there was only one left, it looked so very lonely
sitting there…so I ate it. At noon I ate
my lunch, which consisted of a ham and peanut butter and jelly sandwich. Not all together, there were two sandwiches. I also brought some grapes (that’s healthy,
right?). I ate all of those too.
As I sat in my truck listening to the radio, I was
contemplating all I had eaten already. And
thought “I’m still hungry” So I gnawed on the steering wheel for a little while
(in case your wondering, they taste terrible).
Then on the way home my bride wanted to get her mother a
cupcake for her birthday, so we stopped off at a cupcake place and picked up
four…three for her mother and a cheesecake one for me. What? It was for after supper, I was celebrating my mother-in-laws
birthday! Of course, we wanted to taste
it right there so Felicia had a couple of little bites and I ate the rest
(yeah, I licked the wrapper like a dope fiend!
Don’t judge!).
You would think after all of this eating during the day that
I would have been full! But nooooo, I
was on a roll (mmmm, rolls. With butter). I seemed to want to continue the development of
the rolls that hang out over the top of my jeans. So for supper I had kolaches, ever the health
nut ain’t I?
Once we got to bed, I thought about all I had eaten during
the day. This ain’t gonna be easy, this
weight loss thing. Luckily, I have the
support of my bride and we can go down this road together.
A Godly man should be able to tell himself no, I wasn’t very
good at that yesterday. But today’s
another day and another chance, for all the things I should be telling myself
no to. That’s one of the good things
about God; if you already know Him as Savior…He gives you another chance. Don’t get me wrong, knowing a merciful God
does not give us the excuse the act like the devil. But, Peter was given another chance when he
denied Christ, look what God used him for!
Luke 22:54-62
Then seizing Him, they led him away
and took him into the house of the high priest.
Peter followed at a distance. And
when some there had kindled a fire in the middle of the courtyard and had sat
down together, Peter sat down with them.
A servant girl saw him seated there in the firelight. She looked closely at him and said, “This man
was with him.”
But he denied it. “Woman, I don’t know him,” he said.
A little later, someone else saw him
and said, “You also are one of them.”
“Man, I am not!” Peter replied.
About an hour later another asserted, “Certainly
this fellow was with him, for he is a Galilean.”
Peter replied, “Man, I don’t know what
you’re talking about!” Just as he was
speaking, the rooster crowed. The Lord
turned and looked straight at Peter.
Then Peter remembered the word the Lord had spoken to him: “Before the rooster crows today, you will
disown me three times.” And he went
outside and wept bitterly.
Peter went on to do great things for God, despite the fact
the he stumbled and fell. He denied Christ; he did not tell his heart no, when
his heart was weak and wanted to fade away into the background. But God still used him…
Just something to think about…
Hey, are
those donuts somebody brought in this morning?
Do I want one? Yes, I want the
whole stinkin’ box! But no, I am not
eating one this morning. A small victory
on my weight loss at this moment, celebrate that! Just like an addict that falls off the wagon…start
again tomorrow.
Good for you, Cory!
ReplyDeleteA reminder that I, too, can start again tomorrow... Thanks.
ReplyDeleteAin't the bible just full of lessons to learn! Something new everyday to apply...applying something old to our everyday lives!
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