The last two days of the fast were kind of a blur because of all of the activity leading up to the retreat. Friday at lunch was the hardest. We went to Wendy's and I was tempted the most to break the fast at lunch. But, I didn't!!! Victory! I wanted to badly to finish well and did so. My quiet time and prayer during this time wasn't anything out of the ordinary, but it was Saturday as I was delivering my message that I realized the results of my efforts. I was exhausted. However, He carried me through. I wasn't a bit nervous and was even directed by the Lord to add a passage from my morning quiet time to the message, which I hate doing on the fly. He carried me through.
I love you, Lord.
2 Timothy 4:7 ~ I have fought the good fight, I have finished my course, I have kept the faith:
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