Okay, I'm pretty pumped. I don't usually measure this often, and I don't usually measure in this many places. Anyway, when you add up all of those .5 inches, I had a total of 4 inches of loss!!! (Can I start measuring my ankles, and my wrists, and my fingers, and...!!) That, with 2lbs of weight loss makes me a pretty happy camper for a week!
I never want to fail to give God the glory, because He is truly the One that enables me. One day at a time, one right decision at a time; one day at a time of depending on His strength and power. God is good. All the time.
I had more opportunities to slip this week than normal. And yet, God enabled me to control my eating and increase my exercise inspite of spending nearly 2 days in bed---though I exercised both of those days trying to rid my body of whatever it was I have!
However, even in the bad times...the times I don't lose, or I fall, I remember that God is still good. He is still forgiving, and that I need to trust Him as He is the enabler.