Tonight, I was talking to God and He painted me this picture that I thought was so cool that I wanted to write about it. It's not like I hadn't heard it before, but in this season it hit differently. I am a indoor cycling instructor when we are not in the middle of a pandemic. When all this began, I worked out at the gym. Not like a hard core health nut but enough to move my body and be healthy. However, the gyms are shut down now and who knows when everything will reopen. So, I hadn't been working out. Then last weekend, I made the decision to do some form of exercise everyday. Why? Well, I don't want to come out of this looking like a marshmallow, but I also really can't jump back into teaching a high, physically demanding class if I haven't moved my body in two months. So, on Monday I did ab work. Tuesday, it hurt to breathe. Still I persevered. Then yesterday, I focused my exercises on my thighs. Today, it hurt to walk up stairs and I didn'...
Hills and Valleys in a blog about life and based around the idea that the God of the hills of life is the same God of the valleys of life.