A Wake Up Call
I’ve shared openly with my struggle to lose weight. I’ve turned to calling out to God to help me, because I’ve proven that I cannot do this myself. I’ve tried for too long with no progress to know that I am weak.
Yet, I know that I am strong when I lean on God.
However, God doesn’t always answer prayers the way we think He should. I’ve had Him answer enough prayers to know that not a single one has been answered as I think they should be.
So, in calling out for help with my weight he sent me a wake up call. My blood pressure hit an all time high in which I should be hospitalized.
I put off going to the doctor because I knew what he would say, “lose weight”. But, my blood pressure began to make me feel as if I were in a boiling pot and I did not want to have a heart attack or stroke.
So, I swallowed my pride and went to the doctor for assistance with my blood pressure. {For the record, I don’t like pills.}
I was not surprised by what the doctor said, but it was said in such a straight forward manner.
“Never, ever go through a fast food drive through again. Stop eating out. Eat vegetables and fruits. Exercise daily.” Those were the words the doctor said.
I knew that I could take this wake up call seriously and do something about it or I could continue on the path I was on. I see the detrimental effects of my actions so far.
I can’t say that it has been easy making the changes I need to make. Yet, I continue working towards making wise choices.
But most of all, with each choice and decision and struggle, I ask God to help me.
I still have a long battle ahead of me, but in just the few short weeks of making better choices I’ve already lost five pounds.
Psalm 61:2 says, “From the end of the earth I call to You when my heart is faint; Lead me to the rock that is higher than I.”
Who do you cry out to when you cannot carry on any longer? Has God sent you a wake up call in some area of your life?