morning thought

I am full of gratitude. My lovelanguage is progression, so that is what I gave up to show that I love God more than myself but, my experience is that I make much much more progress when I stop trying to progress. For instance, I gave up my exercise time today to work on projects for other, and realized how much I usually serve for the purpose of appearing thoughtful or something akin to the gross sin of the zoramites with their ramiupten. This morning, I worked longer and harder with no thought of how it would appear. I might get fat, but I still have perfect faith that it will be ok.... " my shepherd will supply my need."