You may recall last summer when I wrote about my
forty day fast. Earlier this week I had a special moment that reminded me of my fast.
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| Dramatic re-enactment. |
I went to exercise before going in to work, so I threw on my workout clothes and grabbed some clothes out of the closet. After my work out I took a shower, dried off and went to put my clothes on and discovered... that I had grabbed
the jeans I bought when I was fasting because all my regular clothes had become too large.
Pants meant for me when I was about forty pounds lighter.
So. It was either wear my work out clothes or find a way into those pants.
I'm happy to report that with correct breathing, impressive upper body strength to pull the button and button hole toward one another and a minimum amount of discomfort I was able to put those pants on. I looked like a rock star with painted on jeans.
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