Friday, 9 September 2016

How to Lose Weight and Honor God With Your Body

Somehow I finished the conversation, then rushed to the bathroom to cry in private. I took deep breaths to calm down, promising myself I would find my husband in the crowd and beg him if could we please just make an exit as quickly as possible.

I wanted to blame this awful situation on the hostesses’ rude behavior. (Hint: unless you know for SURE, never, ever ask a woman about a pregnancy!) But the truth was, I was 100 lbs overweight at that time in my life, and I had been mistaken for being pregnant a number of times.

Every single time was a horrible reminder of my failed attempts to control my eating and weight.


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