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	<title>Comments on: Unfashionable fasting</title>
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		<title>By: Mrs.Pogle</title>
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		<description>Thanks for this! It is really relevant to me this week, as I have just had a nasty stomach bug, and have been unable to eat for days, even though the sickness is over. I have felt very keenly that need to shove a biscuit into the mouth of my emotions, and have not been able to. I have been acutely aware of how I often use food as medication in this way. Not huge amounts, but a biscuit here, a chocolate bar there. Giving these treats up hasn&#039;t been too hard the last 3 weeks and I have perhaps been coasting through Lent on a tide of self-satisfaction. Not being able to eat *anything at all* has pulled the rug of complacency from under my feet, and wham! I find myself flat on my backside!

I firmly believe that God allowed this sickness to visit me as a teacher, to make me aware of what giving something up is really about. As a result of this fasting (even though it has been involuntary) I have had to face all kinds of shadows within myself, and all of a sudden, 4 weeks in, Lent has become very painful. And that&#039;s as it should be. God moves in mysterious ways! 

I hope I learn the lesson, and that it has moved me closer to Him, because deep down, it is that elevation we all crave.

God bless you,
Mrs.P xx</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thanks for this! It is really relevant to me this week, as I have just had a nasty stomach bug, and have been unable to eat for days, even though the sickness is over. I have felt very keenly that need to shove a biscuit into the mouth of my emotions, and have not been able to. I have been acutely aware of how I often use food as medication in this way. Not huge amounts, but a biscuit here, a chocolate bar there. Giving these treats up hasn&#8217;t been too hard the last 3 weeks and I have perhaps been coasting through Lent on a tide of self-satisfaction. Not being able to eat *anything at all* has pulled the rug of complacency from under my feet, and wham! I find myself flat on my backside!</p>
<p>I firmly believe that God allowed this sickness to visit me as a teacher, to make me aware of what giving something up is really about. As a result of this fasting (even though it has been involuntary) I have had to face all kinds of shadows within myself, and all of a sudden, 4 weeks in, Lent has become very painful. And that&#8217;s as it should be. God moves in mysterious ways! </p>
<p>I hope I learn the lesson, and that it has moved me closer to Him, because deep down, it is that elevation we all crave.</p>
<p>God bless you,<br />
Mrs.P xx</p>
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