I woke Wednesday morning, the first day of our Fast & Prayer season, and started my day as usual. In the quiet of the morning before anyone in my household is up I make my simple breakfast and spend time reading my Bible and praying before I head out to the gym for a workout.
Not one thing changed from any normal Wednesday in my life, and yet I found myself thinking about the day of fasting ahead. I wondered what it will be like to skip meals until tomorrow.
After a few minutes of wondering, I shook my head, literally, and thought, "Wow I am more controlled by food than I realized. I haven't given up one morsel and I am already fretting about not being able to eat!"
I am already learning some things about myself...
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