This morning, I tentatively stepped on the scale as I do many mornings while the water warms up in my shower. It may not be the best practice in the world, but it is something that I am in a terrible habit of doing. Closing my eyes to not to see the numbers spinning out of control, I wait until the spinning stops. It feels like an eternity hearing the springs working overtime, spinning… in reality it is probably just a few seconds. Looking down, I see a number that surprises me. Lately, I have been watching what I eat and every once in a while, working out. Ideally, I would like to get to the weight that I was when I got married, and my un-realistic goal is to loose weight even then. The number this morning FINALLY broke the plateau I had been on for years. I finally broke to the weight that I was before I got pregnant with my first child nearly 5 years ago! I looked for a solid minute at the number that was looking back at me. I guess home remodeling and
Devotions from my Heart