I've been "sober" now for about ten days now. On the 15th of February, I took my last sip of Diet Coke... and oh, it was fantastic.
Not for Lent. Not for health (though its a significant benefit.) But for Dave and for God and the Wedding. You could call it a fast before I walk down the aisle on July 30th.
I know, maybe its a little strange. But I wanted to give up something that I've loved and been addicted to for years and years and say: I don't need it. I only need You... and you.
Now, God's been good because I haven't had one caffeine withdrawal headache! I haven't had ANY caffienated pop! Just some Cherry 7-Up. Lots of tea. One coffee (yum!) Lots of water!
And I've realized maybe I was addicted. Because when do I want a Diet Coke the most? When I am stressed, upset, seeking comfort or a little buzz. Or, well, just about any time at all.
So, I think this sacrifice is a good thing.
And II wonder: can I do this for another 155 days? I miss my Diet Coke.
Yes, I can!
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