You guys, today I was able to do push-ups on my toes instead of modified push-ups on my knees.
I was in tears! My kids were wondering what was wrong with me. They rushed to me asking, "Mom, what happened?"
For a moment, I couldn't even talk. I was so amazed that I did one pushup, then, two, then three....by the time I got to push up number SEVEN, I was so undone I just stopped and fell out. I could have KEPT GOING!!!!
I sat on the couch, tears and sweat flowing together.
I've come so, so far guys. This is a major milestone.
I was so excited that once my husband came home, I did a few just to show him I could! He was all high fives and "way to go babe"!!
I'm really awestruck by how forgiving the human body is. I tortured my body for years and my body still loves me back.
How amazing is God. I am fearfully and wonderfully made.
Even my mistakes work out for His glory and my benefit.
Walk on, good people, walk on.
Today, I am my own champion!