No More Weight-ing !!! (PART 2) 「あぜりあ」本八幡・西船橋・津田沼・佐倉
TO EVERY SINGLE ONE OF MY MOST DEVOTED FRIENDS AND FOLLOWERS OF MY BLOGS IN JAPAN!
Well My Sweet Ones! Here it is Monday for YOU and Sunday for ME and I am just now writing out my Blog for you. Am I behind for you? Maybe you could say I am even though I do not like to think that it is so. I think maybe the title of said Blogs is holding me up a bit? It does that sometimes. I like to think I have a title for the up and coming Blog before I sit down. And when Saturday Night came, I did not. What an excuse NOT to write anything; especially when you come to think that when I first began writing my novel, I had no title for IT. Oh well. It is what it is.
Please, My Friends, enjoy Part 2 of : Blog: 117: No More Weigt-ing !!!
BLOG: #117: No More Weight-ing !!! (PART 2)
I am totally surprised that I am writing a PART 2 to this Blog because I was SO VERY SURE that there was definitely NOT going to be one. I thought I was done and would be moving on to something else. WRONG. Here I am again. Or is that still? And just what is it about WEIGHT anyway?
Personally, I thought I had this whole thing mastered and figured out. WRONG AGAIN. It seems like I am still WEIGHT-ING. In this case the real word should be WAITING but it isn’t I guess because it really is a WEIGHT thing. A weight thing that is turning into a wait thing. WAIT! WAIT! WAIT!
Allow me please, to TRY and explain this if I can. And that is a pretty big IF CONSIDERING, I DO NOT EVEN HARDLY UNDERSTAND THIS MYSELF. I even wonder at this point how something like this can possibly make any sense. I am talking about the complete answer I guess and I have not even gotten there yet.
To begin, let me please ask you all who are reading this Blog, a question. What is the first thing you do when you get up in the morning—I mean BESIDES GOING TO THE BATHROOM—what is the most important thing that you do?
WHAT COMES FIRST????
Is it your religion? The news on computer or television? How about that cup of coffee or tea? IF you smoke, is it that first cigarette that calls out to you and has your name written all over it? What? How about BREAKFAST??? Where does that fit in for you? And your Luncheon and your Supper meals, where are they?
Where I am concerned, I can tell where all three of those meals are NOT. I hardly if ever, have Breakfast, My Luncheon Meal is non-existent unless I go out to eat for a special occasion like a Birthday or something to celebrate with the Party Person buying them Lunch as my GIFT to them. And my Supper meal, well, I have that somewhere around nine or ten at night while I am watching Hulu. My bed time is anywhere between MIDNIGHT and EIGHT A.M.
Where I am concerned, my Religion is first. My coffee is second. I say my Good Mornings to God, followed by my Rosary Prayer. I try to say this in the morning because it seems easier than doing it at night when you feel you should be relaxing and doing something else. If you say it in the morning, it is done. By waiting till night, well, by then it feels like an “ I have to do it “ thing or else. And praying to God in any way should not have to be a “forced issue.” Praying is a love thing. So is going to Church.
But you have to eat too.
Especially if you have a Weight Problem like I do.
So what DOES come first, really???
I still say, God and your Religion does. Because HE gave us everything. Including FOOD. Which we must eat wisely to lose any weight. And when you are trying to lose weight, things must change. If by chance, you have a weight problem like mine—a big one—do the good thing.
Give your Problem to GOD.
Stop WAITING AND WEIGHT-ING!
Let HIM help you. Let HIM show you what to do and how to do it.
Don’t be stubborn……..like me when it comes to your weight…..or any other problems you might have.
Go to God FIRST………
ASK for HIS HELP………
HE will do the rest. I promise.
This is why I am now trying so hard.
All it takes is LOVE AND TRUST.
Believe In Him and what He can do.
HE WILL NEVER LET YOU DOWN.
HE WON’T EVER FORSAKE YOU. NOT EVER.
With Deep Love And Aloha,
Your Most Dearest Friend,