I’ve been reading a book, a little book by Elyse Fitzpatrick called, ‘Idols of the Heart.‘ It’s been convicting and extremely good for the recovery journey. It’s really pointed me back to Jesus, and why every step of this journey is worth it because of the redeeming power of His precious blood and sacrifice. It’s made me ask many questions and reminded me of Who I worship and why I can’t and don’t worship my body anymore. It has caused me to ask a big question.
Why did I think that this body was ever worth worshipping? Was my body worthy of worship?
I love the way God created me. My heart can SING Psalm 139:14 and know that it is true, ‘I will praise thee; for I am fearfully and wonderfully made: marvellous are thy works; and that my soul knoweth right well.’