Lemonade anyone?
The cleanse turned out to be much more than I bargained for. I was shocked at my addiction to food. Although the lemonade kept me from getting ravenous each day, I found myself drawn toward food because of the emotional fix it has always given me. I was angry each time I realized that food was off limits and I daydreamed of the day that I could raid the pantry any time that I was emotionally drained and needed a quick fix. I was saddened to see the real me... When life gets tough, don't go to God, just fix a peanut butter sandwich!
It is not only the obese that abuse food, it is guys like me that try to eat healthy but still eat for the primary purpose of escaping the pains of life. Marriage difficulties? Eat a Cheese-It. Financial problems? A cookie will do the trick. Kids struggling? Lay's potato chips and chocolate ice cream will always be a faithful friend.
What ever happened to the pantry that contained the Bread of Life?

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