A Taste of Freedom

The day I threw my scale away was a conscious choice I made. I’d had enough of allowing its evil to sabotage my heart, body and soul. Was it easy, heck no. Do I still have the temptation to let my weight, food choices and daily exercise habits ruin who God desires me to be, well of course. I’m challenged to share with you this part of my restoration, in hopes that you will feel encouraged to cut out areas that destroy you. 

Since I can remember I, like many men and woman, have struggled deeply with body image. Despite my petite frame, styled hair and pretty clothes, just months ago I can remember days of just hating my body over something as meaningless as a number on the scale. This becomes even more ridiculous if I were to tell you my weight. One pound, that…