In REPLY to the LAST POST:
I found this picture in Psychology magazine at Barnes and Noble one day. It was taken by a girl who struggled with an eating disorder during the teen years of her life. Now she embarks on visual metaphors via photography to let others now of her plight.
I found this picture stunning because of the gradual shrinking that is depicted. It captures the idea of never being satisfied with our body image. It’s impossible to hold a magazine shape all your life (or ever with all the airbrushing and photo-shopping that occurs), but it’s a powerful place to be where you can be content with your our figure.
The phrase comfortable in your own skin comes to mind. I don’t know if I’ve been there much, at least a complete comfort. Some of it has to do with my abuse of food and struggle not to be emotionally addicted to food (for comfort or whatever).
The struggle often rages in me, but the beauty is that God affirms my heart. That He is more satisfying than food. That He is more a comfort than calories. And resting in him means I don’t have to wrestle with the bigger me (ha ha).
I am, more and more each day, becoming a disciplined man physically. However that takes shape, I need to be content.
~ Shawn






