This week I started a workout program called "Focus T 25." The premise is that you focus on nothing but working out for 25 minutes a day. All of the programs last 25 minutes and have a specific focus. For example, today's workout focused on the core. Let me just say, ouch. Core work after a c-section does NOT come easy. For the past four days I've managed to find the 25 minutes to dedicate to becoming more healthy in between feeding Harrison, changing his diapers, helping Reagan with something, preparing meals, etc, etc. You want to know something I had not found time for, even once, in the past four days?
Reading my Bible.
Ouch. I admit that I have a problem with studying my Bible on a regular basis. After our gospel meeting in July I was determined to get back in the habit, but I have not.
That changes today.
I realized earlier tonight that I have found 25 minutes each of the past four days to work on my physical health. Surely I can find 25 minutes to work on my spiritual health. Which is of more importance? Obviously my spiritual health. I say God is my number one priority. I need to act like it. Tonight, after everyone else was asleep, I turned off facebook, the tv, and my phone, and spent 25 minutes focused on reading the Word of God. I need to remember my goal: Heaven.
Not that I have already attained, or am already perfected; but I
press on, that I may lay hold of that for which Christ Jesus has also laid hold
of me. Brethren, I do not count myself to have apprehended; but one thing
I do, forgetting those things which are behind and reaching forward to
those things which are ahead, I press toward the goal for the prize of the upward call of God in Christ Jesus. Philippians 3:12-14
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