If I could eat whatever I wanted every day, I would have Dominos pizza with pasta carbonara inside every slice. And at night, I would have Neapolitan ice cream until I felt absolutely toxic. And then I would drift off telling myself, Its going to be O.K... Its going to be O.K. youre going to train in the morning.
Ive been saying for a couple of years now that people need to let God out of the Sunday morning box, that He doesnt want to just be with you for an hour or two on Sunday morning and then put back in His box to sit there until you have an emergency, but He wants to invade your Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, and Sunday.
By: Joyce Meyer