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Do What You Hate No Longer

<p><&excl;-- BEGIN THEIA POST SLIDER --><&sol;p>&NewLine;<p>&nbsp&semi;<&sol;p>&NewLine;<p><em>For what I am doing&comma; I do not understand&semi; for I am not practicing what I would like to do&comma; but I am doing the very thing I hate&period;  <strong>Romans 7&colon;15<&sol;strong><&sol;em><em><&sol;em><&sol;p>&NewLine;<p>As I begin to write this post&comma; I have just finished practicing what St&period; Paul refers to above&period; For the last hour or so&comma; I’ve been watching TV on the couch&comma; enjoying a second helping of tonight’s meatloaf and lamenting on why I have no desire whatsoever to write&period;<&sol;p>&NewLine;<p>Seems like I never want to be writing unless&&num;8230&semi;<&sol;p>&NewLine;<ol>&NewLine;<li>I’m doing something else that needs to be done but I’m completely bored with it&period;<&sol;li>&NewLine;<li>It’s 30 minutes after I’ve already started writing<&sol;li>&NewLine;<&sol;ol>&NewLine;<p>On the flip side&comma; when I finally have time I find ways to squander it by doing activities that are frivolous &lpar;like aimless reading on my phone or internet and flipping channels looking for something interesting on the TV&rpar;&period; Procrastinating is the very thing I hate but I’m so good at it&period; You can blame Marcus Buckingham for telling us we should stick with our strengths&period;<&sol;p>&NewLine;<p>Writing isn’t the only area of my life where I turn away from what I would like to do in favor of that which I hate&period; Before I was putting an impenetrable fortress between me and laptop I was gorging myself on all manner of foods that harden arteries and make tummies bulge&period;<&sol;p>&NewLine;<h4>Tastes Great&comma; Less Filling<&sol;h4>&NewLine;<figure id&equals;"attachment&lowbar;732" aria-describedby&equals;"caption-attachment-732" style&equals;"width&colon; 300px" class&equals;"wp-caption alignright"><a href&equals;"http&colon;&sol;&sol;www&period;witnesspath&period;com&sol;2012&sol;10&sol;19&sol;romans-7-st-paul-hate&sol;quinoa-breakfast&sol;" rel&equals;"attachment wp-att-732"><img class&equals;"size-medium wp-image-732" title&equals;"Quinoa Breakfast" alt&equals;"quinoa with blueberries and strawberries" src&equals;"http&colon;&sol;&sol;toddkmarsha&period;com&sol;s&sol;wp-content&sol;uploads&sol;sites&sol;2&sol;2012&sol;10&sol;quinoa&lowbar;breakfast-300x2001&period;jpg" width&equals;"300" height&equals;"200" &sol;><&sol;a><figcaption id&equals;"caption-attachment-732" class&equals;"wp-caption-text">Quinoa with berries&comma; a favorite&period;<&sol;figcaption><&sol;figure>&NewLine;<p>All foods have two sides to them – how they taste and what they do to your waist&period; Although not always true&comma; there’s a reverse correlation at work&period; Quinoa with fresh berries tastes fairly decent while giving me lots of energy&comma; fiber and cancer fighting antioxidants&period; Golden Grahams tastes like heaven in a bowl but spikes my insulin&comma; makes me crave seconds&comma; and fills my body with preservatives&period;<&sol;p>&NewLine;<p>I believe I’m like most people who struggle with weight when I think about taste first and taste only when making food decisions&period; I’m also an emotional eater and I’m seeing this more and more with my wife still recovering from a broken leg&period; The more I feel sorry myself because of the extra burden I’m shouldering as the cook&comma; cleaner&comma; launderer&comma; and grocery shopper in addition to being the husband&comma; father&comma; and employee – the more I look to food as comfort&period;<&sol;p>&NewLine;<p>I hate the weakness that exists within me and I hate that I’ve given into it so frequently lately&period; The devil is entrenched and it’s getting harder and harder to chase him away&period; I’m not practicing using the power of sacrifice&period; I’m not practicing doing hard things that build my character and resolve&period;<&sol;p>&NewLine;<h4>It Takes a Village<&sol;h4>&NewLine;<p>A final area where I’m doing what I hate is withholding compassion from my neighbor&period; My next door neighbor’s son died tragically a short time ago&period; Not even 30&comma; he died from what might have been a heart attack&period; Of course Jennifer and I prayed when we heard the news but when it came to visiting them to express our condolences&comma; we put it off a good week&period;<&sol;p>&NewLine;<p>Are we terribly close with our next door neighbor&quest; No&period; That’s beside the point&comma; though&period; We’re called to love our neighbor &lpar;and not just our next door neighbor&rpar; as we love ourselves&period; I consider myself the leader of our family and my procrastination in this matter is embarrassing&comma; to the say the least&period; We righted our wrong by visiting with our neighbor last Sunday following Mass&period; The next day&comma; Jennifer visited with his wife and they had a good talk which started with a long hug&period;<&sol;p>&NewLine;<p>The most powerful message I take from this verse is that none of us are immune to the death-grip of sin – not even an apostle&period; St&period; Paul experienced this and wrote about it to forewarn us&period; What I need to not only remember but work to better understand is that it’s sin that dwells within me&comma; not me doing the procrastinating&period; St&period; Paul said it best in Romans 7&colon;20&comma; &OpenCurlyDoubleQuote;But if I am doing the very thing I do not want&comma; I am no longer the one doing it&comma; but sin which dwells in me&period;”<&sol;p>&NewLine;<p>I have a good heart that was ransomed by Jesus&comma; but I must work constantly to beat back the forces of evil which aim to darken my heart with each passing day&period; Let the hard work begin again&period;<&sol;p>&NewLine;<p>God bless&comma;<br &sol;>&NewLine;<a href&equals;"http&colon;&sol;&sol;www&period;witnesspath&period;com" rel&equals;"author">Todd Marsha<&sol;a><br &sol;>&NewLine;<strong><em>Question&colon; In what areas of your life do you do what you don’t want to do and fail to do that which you want&quest; I’d love to read your story in the form of a comment below&period;<&sol;em><&sol;strong><&sol;p>&NewLine;<p><&excl;-- END THEIA POST SLIDER --><&sol;p>&NewLine;

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