Thursday, May 16, 2019

Fearfully and Wonderfully Made


Fearfully and Wonderfully Made     

            I thought I had a draft written for this week’s post, but last night (Tuesday) as I readied for sleep, I realized, ‘Nope, that won’t do.’  Uh oh, now what? 
            ‘Tomorrow is Wednesday; the sun is to shine, and I want to plant flowers.’
            So before I closed my eyes, I prayed.
            God is faithful.  The Wise One woke me at 3:30 this morning (Wednesday), so I got up, started the coffee, got out pen and paper, sat at my desk, PRAYED and wrote.
            I wrote a fairly decent draft, but as I showered, my stomach growled, and I realized that draft was not the post for this week either, so here I am—at the drafting board again.
            My stomach’s growling made me realize how “fearfully and wonderfully” God has made us humans (Psalm 139:14 NIV).          
            Our cars have gas gauges, right?  When my car needs gas, the arrow nears Empty.  If I don’t put gas in my car, it’s not going to take me any place.
            God has given us fuel gauges also.  Just as I need to fill my car with fuel, I need to fill my body with fuel so that it can function the way God intends it to.  And God has given us signals as to when our bodies need food.   My stomach’s growling is one kind of sign God has given my body to tell me it’s hungry. 
            Another way my body tells me it’s hungry, especially if several hours have passed since I last ate, is a headache.   Or I might just plainly feel empty.
            If I wait to eat until I’m hungry, the gas gauge God has built into my body works perfectly, for it also lets me know when I am full—just like the gas gauge in my car lets me know when the tank is full. 
            The key, I’ve learned, to knowing when I’ve eaten enough is to eat slowly, for if I eat too fast, I’ve found I don’t give my belly enough time to know when it is full.  I need to follow my body’s signal and stop eating—even if food remains on my plate.  That’s hard, for I grew up in a household where we were to eat all the food we took.
            Not only does my bodily gas gauge tell me when I am hungry and when I am full, it also tells me what to eat by letting me know for what I am hungry.  For example, I haven’t eaten breakfast yet, and I’ve already told you my body has told me it’s hungry.  I’m hungry for my homemade granola this morning.  On other mornings, I’m hungry for almond butter on toast.  Sometimes scrambled eggs with French style green beans (It’s a family thing, but try it; you might like it) appeals to my palate.
            “God’s works are wonderful (Psalm 139:14 NIV).”  When I take time to consider the Holy One’s Creation, I am awed by how everything works together.

                                                                                                                                    Sharon Witty

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