Realized I am not to be trusted with eating sweets. The cookies on Valentines proved the point. No, I didn't eat any. But I wanted to. And not just one. I wanted all the leftovers G.O.N.E. gone. I would, could have eaten every last one of them without looking back. But I looked forward instead. Looked to my God and thanked Him for showing me how weak I am in this area yet. I will be mastered by nothing. He is more important.
God revealed another area that I am not trusting Him as well. Although I don't have the words to write about it now, I am working on it. Giving it thought, to find the the root of the issue. The solution is fully submersing myself in Him.
And a praise of change. I received a not so kind email last week. Old me: send an even nastier reply putting the person in their place and make them sorry for ever messing with me. New me: What is the proper reply, if I'm to reply at all. How can I glorify God, remind this person that it's God we're both trying to serve, even in our own ways and He is faithful to see His work done.