I’ve always struggled with my weight. Always. I don’t really ever remember a time where it wasn’t a constant struggle. As a young girl, I would look at those girls with the picture-perfect bodies, and envy what they had. If only I could be thin, everything would be easier, I’d dream.
It makes me focus all my attention on self, rather than Christ living out in me.
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