“Once I made a distant trip, right to the shore of the Eastern Sea. The road I went was long and far, the way beset by wind and waves. Who was it made me take this trip? It seems that I was forced by hunger. I gave my all to eat my fill, when just a bit was more than enough.” Since this was not a famous plan, I stopped my cart and came back home.“
I’ve been thinking lately about moderation and self-control. (food, drink, social, etc.)
When I am led by hunger, or the pursuit of stimulants, I am being controlled. I no longer have a say where I am going, but am following behind this hunger.
When I give God power over my flesh, I am free.
I then can choose, with God, where I walk and not be led by hunger.
In this place, I can decide the best options for myself, I can avoid pain, and enjoy the value of the little things that I don’t see when I am focused on hunger. Life is no longer remote. I am connected, interactive and fulfilled.
I pray that God gives me the ability to feel healthy moderation in my spirit, to know when "just a bit is more than enough”. I pray then that he keeps my heart and my thirst for true adventure stronger than that of fleshly hunger.
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