School has been keeping me so busy.
If I ever have free time from reading Martin Luther, Chemistry, or Anatomy,
I use that time to rot my brain with TV, mindless talking, exercise videos, or random excursions off campus.
Lately I feel like all of Samford has been in the "pre-spring bug".
This includes excessive exercise and random people wearing shorts outside when it only 50 degrees!
INSANE PEOPLE.
Most people go MIA around 6 because they are dancing, stepping, and singing the night away!
I have had great quality time with the sweet girls on my hall who are not doing it.
JKH and I have been in this Jillian Michael's crazy.
We are trying to workout and get healthy for spring.
I better have no more trouble zones after this!
In 8 weeks I will look like this!

NOT!
I have been waddling my way around campus for the past 3 days.
I think I forgot what it feels like not to be sore every time I try to sit down.
It hurts but the goal will be worth it... hopefully.
Jesus Calling kinda reminds me of the feeling I am going through with my workout craze.
I get frustrated that I have to do this at all.
Why can't my life be easy.
I wish I never had this problem.
I could be that girl who eats anything I want and not show it at all.
Give up the illusion that you deserve a problem-free life.
Part of you is still hungering for the resolution of all difficulties.
As I told you, in the world you will have great trouble.
Link your hope not to problem solving in this life but to the promise of an eternity of problem-free life in heaven.
Instead of seeking perfection in this fallen world, pour your energy into seeking Me: the perfect one.
[JesusCalling]
I really do catch myself getting frustrated and upset with things in this world.
Why is that?
Because I am seeking my satisfaction in them.
Yes there will be problems but we should use those to cling to the Lord.
We must find our peace through the Lord.
John 16:33
I have told you these things, so that in me you may have peace.
In this world you will have trouble.
But take heart! I have overcome the world.
It is finished.
With Love From My Father,
Diane Elizabeth
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