27
Apr 2012

Why am I never tempted by good things?

Before I share some thoughts for today, I wanted to mention that my friend Melissa Taylor is leading an online Bible study using my book, “I Used to Be So Organized.”  It starts May 27th so there’s plenty of time to sign up.  I was just on her site and realized she’s doing a give-away of my book today too!  There are some requirements to win, including leaving a comment here.  So I’d encourage you to open a new tab and visit www.MelissaTaylor.org.

Now some thoughts for anyone who struggles with weight loss like me.

After a few months of consistent weight loss, I hit a plateau.  Let me just say that at this season of life, my plateaus aren’t even flat anymore.  It’s more a boomerang affect when it comes to weight loss, with the threat to be right back where I was five months ago looming big.

I’ve been thinking about ways to get motivated again.  One thing is to get back into the habit of making a menu plan for the week, including lunches.  When I don’t have a plan I scrounge … and all those extra bites add up fast.

I’ve also dropped a lot of carb-loaded side dishes from my menu.  The really hard thing about getting “more mature in years” is that the amount of food I used to eat to maintain my weight, now makes me gain!  It’s completely unfair.

The other thought that hit me this week is I’m never tempted by good things.

French fries, donuts, cheese crisps, and brownies tempt me.  Bites of my kids’ Chipotle burritos and Taco Bell Crunchwrap Supremes tempt me.   Sitting on the couch vegging (not with veggies) tempts me.

I’ve never found myself just about to eat a cheeseburger  and onion rings and think “Boy howdie, I wish I had a salad with low-fat dressing!”

No!  I’m tempted by what’s not healthy for me.  That’s the nature of temptation.

So this week I’ve repeated a Bible verse when I want to give in. 1 Corinthians 10:13:

“No temptation has overtaken you except what is common to mankind. And God is faithful; he will not let you be tempted beyond what you can bear. But when you are tempted, he will also provide a way out so that you can endure it.” (NIV)

Yesterday when I bought my daughter and her friends McDonald’s food before a dance practice (yes, I know there are all kinds of things wrong with that!)  But, (happy thoughts!) I did not eat one french fry as I recited that verse in my head.   I also wrote it on a 3×5 card and taped it to my refrigerator.

I know God’s Word is powerful.  My problem is I depend too much on my own strength.

Temptation to do what’s not best for me happens every day.  It happens when I choose to avoid working on a difficult task and choose something mindless.  It happens when I short-cut putting away clothes and pile them on the counter.

The temptation to do the easy thing happens daily.  But no temptation has overtaken me … God is faithful … He provides a way …

I’m looking for some inspiration to get back on track.  If you’ve got an idea, please post a comment.  If you are here from Melissa’s blog, you can just let me know you are doing the online study.  Either way, I’d love to hear from you today.

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Grace & Peace,

Glynnis

 

 

22
Jun 2011

I’m Not Defined by Numbers

Have you ever let numbers define your worth?  I have.  When I was in school I let me grades define me.  When I was a young professional in public relations, I let publicity numbers define me.  When I was a young parent, I let the age my children  slept through the night or got out of diapers define me as a mom.   It took understand God’s truth about my value to break that cycle of numbers.

In the July issue of the P31 Woman magazine, my friend Lysa TerKeurst writes a great article about not being defined by numbers.  I did a radio interview yesterday where I invited the listeners to stop by my blog and I would post a portion of the article.  But with Lysa’s permission, I’m posting the entire article.  So if you are joining me from the Seekonk Massachussets area – a special welcome!!  Enjoy this great article!

I’m not defined by the numbers

by Lysa TerKeurst

 

A few years ago, I was in my exercise class when the gal next to me leaned over and told me she’d spent the weekend with her sister.  They’d had a good time but she was concerned.  It seems this sister had gained quite a bit of weight.  I was half listening and half straining to lift my aching legs and crunch my screaming stomach.  Suddenly, I snapped to attention when she quipped, “I mean I can hardly believe it.  I think my sister now weighs like, 150 pounds.”

I didn’t know whether to laugh out loud or just keep my hilarious little secret to myself.  That “ghastly weight” my workout friend was so horrified by was the exact number that greeted me that very morning on my scale.  And I was standing on one foot just in case that might slightly reduce the number. 

About this time, the exercise instructor directed us to grab our jump ropes, which abruptly ended the “overweight” sister conversation.  The rest of the practice I couldn’t wipe the smile off my face.  I so desperately wanted to yell out three glorious words: “I AM FREE!”  For in that moment, I saw a small indication of victory with an identity disorder I’d battled for a very long time. 

Like many women, I’d struggled with a flawed perception of myself.  My sense of identity and worth seemed dependent on what other people thought of me.  If I sensed I wasn’t measuring up, I would kick into either withdrawal mode or fix-it mode. 

Withdrawal mode made me pull back from relationships, fearing other’s judgments.  Walls were built around my heart to keep people at a distance. 

Fix-it mode made me overanalyze others’ every word and expression looking for ways to manipulate their opinions to be more pleasing toward me.

Both of these are crazy cycles.

I found great joy in realizing her statement hadn’t rattled me. Though not at my goal weight, I was in the process of investing wisely in my health and spiritual growth.  I had been diligently filling my heart and mind with God’s truths during this journey, and these truths were protecting me.  In that moment I could feel the Holy Spirit filling me with a calm reassurance.  And it felt absolutely great to mentally say to myself, “150 pounds isn’t where I want to be- but it’s better than where I started!  It’s tangible evidence of progress, and progress is good!”

I got a faint remembrance of some verses from Isaiah I’d recently marked in my Bible.  Later, I looked them up and though God was clearly talking to a ruler who probably had very different struggles than I have, His words were amazingly comforting.

… “I will go before you (I knew this comment would be made in exercise class this morning)

and will level the mountains (and I made sure the Holy Spirit had the exact verses you’d need to remember even if only faintly to protect you from what could have been a huge hurt to your heart);

I will break down gates of bronze and cut through bars of iron (I will break through the lies that could have imprisoned you and made you doubt your true worth).

I will give you the treasures of darkness, riches stored in secret places (In the most unlikely places I will bless your efforts and reward your perseverance with small indications of your victory),

so that you may know that I am the Lord, the God of Israel, who summons you by name (I love you, Lysa.  I loved you when you weighed almost 200 pounds.  I loved you at 167.  I love you at 150.  I love you and no number on the scale will ever change that.  I’m not taking you on this journey because I need you to weigh less.  I am taking you on this journey because I desire for you to be healthy in every sense of the word.  I know your name, Lysa.  Now, rest in the security of my name and all that it means to your identity.)  Isaiah 45: 2-3.

That’s why it’s so important we fill our hearts and minds with God’s words and make His truth our new reality with food and our identity.  The Holy Spirit uses God’s words stored up inside us to nudge us, remind us, redirect us, empower us and lead us on to victory. 

I wish I could give you a more definitive formula for using spiritual truths to get on the right track with getting healthy.  If only I had something a little more packaged and step-by-step, and not so reliant on having to make the choice to listen to the Holy Spirit.  Listening for God’s voice or nudges from the Holy Spirit is scary to some people.  And for some it may open up a flood of spiritual insecurities. 

But, one thing I can assure you, God wants to be in communication with us.  If we dedicate our healthy eating journey to God, He’ll make sure the Holy Spirit will be with us every step of the way. And wrapped in that reminder is a power beyond what we can muster up ourselves. 

I’m a Jesus-loving girl on a journey. Because of God’s truth, I’m in a great place right now.  I can can step on the scale and simply see an indication of how much my body weighs, not the worth of who I am. 

I smiled at my new reaction.  I smiled that I didn’t mentally start chastising myself for not loving raw veggie sticks of the green and orange variety.  I didn’t melt into a puddle of tears.  My mind didn’t start racing to where I might find the next greatest fad diet.  I simply smiled.  I am eating healthier and exercising appropriately, and making progress therefore, I’m in a good place.

This conversation about a 150-pound sister didn’t define me in any way.  I simply chuckled and moved on while humming that song from the animated movie “Shark Tales” … I like big butts and I cannot lie …  

This was truly a glorious life moment for me.  I couldn’t put my finger on the exact moment I finally got past my weight insecurities that have haunted me for years.  But this interaction was living proof that, finally, I was on the right track. 

 This article taken from Lysa’s new book, “Made to Crave – satisfying life’s deepest desire with God not food.”  For more information on Lysa and her books go to www.LysaTerKeurst.com where she blogs daily.  Lysa is president of Proverbs 31 Ministries, best selling author, speaker for Extraordinary Women, wife to Art, and mommy to five priority blessings.

To buy Lysa’s book, click here.

25
Apr 2011

Little Decisions; Big Impact

Welcome!  I’m so glad you stopped by today.  I’ve got a devotion running on Proverbs 31 about making Little Decisions.  This is a theme that God has elevated in my life for the past few years.  It hasn’t just been about food, although that’s an ongoing issue.  It’s about all the little details it takes to manage my life so there’s some sense of order.  It’s also about the little things in relationships.  It’s a touch, eye contact, a pause – they all matter to someone who just needs to know I care.

With a husband who works at home, and five teenagers, the details of my life and the many needs threaten to overwhelm me at times.  It’s in being consistent with little things that helps me not be drowning in the big things. 

So, as promised, here are my top ten list of little things that make a difference in my life, in random order:

  1. Balance my checkbook
  2. Clean the kitchen before bed.
  3. Look at my children when they talk to me.
  4. Read my Bible before I go to sleep.
  5. Stop what I’m doing and hug my husband when he comes in the house.
  6. Keep my opinions to myself 4 out of 5 times.
  7. Put my pajamas in the drawer.
  8. Create a menu for the week.
  9. Be on time.
  10. Call my mom to say hi (not done enough). 

 
I’m not sure this is my TOP ten.  There are so many little things that make a difference in life.  I’d love to hear your thoughts on this.  What are some of the little things that make a difference to you.
 
Grace & Peace,
Glynnis
18
Oct 2010

"This won’t make a difference!"

Funny how 10 of “this-won’t-make-a-difference,” actually makes a difference.

I started Weight Watchers again. I’m three days into it and finding myself justifying the BLTS (bites, licks, tastes and sips) by thinking to myself that a little bite of something won’t make a difference.

Well … actually it does.

I’m very good at justifying things.  Especially in the kitchen, where I’ve got to taste things, and couldn’t possibly leave a bite on a (someone else’s) plate.  I made Cornish Pasties tonight and it was so much work, I justified taking one of the larger ones.

When I’m trying to instill a new discipline in my life, those little “this-won’t-make-a-difference” trip me up every time.  They are like road bumps that slow me down.  Enough of them can cause a u-turn.

It’s a dangerous line of thinking, and one that can cross over into other areas of my life.  This faulty thinking goes something like this …

It’s a special occasion …
Just this once
I’m not as bad as so-and-so
Well at least I’m not doing …

Little bites add up to ounces that add up to pounds.  Just like leaving my t-shirt draped over a chair, added to my shorts, and my capris, adds up to a messy room.   Or, like one day not reading my Bible, leads to another and then a week has gone by and I’m wondering why I’m so out of sync.

It all makes a difference.  And that’s what making doing the right thing so dog-gone hard.  But so very worth it.

In His Love,
Glynnis

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