I’m not saying God smote me with cholera because I broke my Lenten promise, but I am saying it’s a slight to very real possibility. The cholera is one good way to expunge all the sugar from one’s body. Good grief.
There are far too many moments I tell myself I can’t.
I can’t keep up.
I can’t be happy.
I can’t stop craving sugary processed foods. I can’t.
I can’t run a 5K, let alone some type of marathon.
I can’t be a good mom to my wonderful kids.
I can’t keep promises to God, let alone to others.
And then God smites me with the cholera. Because the truth is, I can. And the sooner I learn to tell myself “I can” instead of “I can’t,” the better off I’ll be- and the less cholera I'll have to endure...
This video (and song) never fail to reduce me to a puddle. Enjoy.
For the record, I don't believe God smote me with cholera.
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