"We rejoice in suffering in the same way that
Olympic athletes rejoice in their workouts - not because we find them
easy, but because we know they will one day produce great reward." {pg.
426 If God Is Good...Faith in the Midst of Suffering and Evil}
I love/hate to exercise. Any doctor will tell you my body was
not designed exactly for it by today's standards. I do not put on
muscle easily as most true athletes do. I have asthma which causes me
to wake up tired a lot of the time. I have mitral valve prolapse which
can also cause me to feel tired often. I also have endometriosis. (I
thought that would go away with the surgery, but doc tells me it
doesn't. The endometrial cysts remain and can even grow.) However,
when I do exercise, all these things become moot. My
heart is strengthened. My lungs are strengthened. My back muscles are
strengthened along with my stomach which reduces pain from the endo.
Knowing this doesn't make getting myself to exercise any easier. I have
to literally force myself to do so. It helps that my husband asks me
now and then if I have walked or done my trampoline yet. However, if I
focus on the results while exercising, somehow it gets easier. How much better to get wisdom than gold, to choose understanding rather than silver! Proverbs 16:16
Monday, April 1, 2013
Walking on Water
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