
On Wednesday mornings I go to a 5:30 am spin class. It kicks my butt and I love it. It is a fight all the way. But I do it.
It’s a fight to get up in the morning, especially if I didn’t get to bed at a decent time or I was up with the kids for whatever reason. It’s fight to get a bike. It is a popular class and a limited amount of bikes. I have to get there a good 20 min early to get on a bike. That’s a good chunk of time when we are talkin the wee hours of the morning. I know, craziness. The instructor pushes us from the moment we start riding until the big hand finally reaches the 6:20 mark. He says “Just because you added resistance doesn’t mean you slow down your pace. You keep moving.” That was good enough for me this morning when I was on my bike to keep me going but I got to thinking (while I my lungs were burning and my legs felt like noodles) “Do I do the same thing in my relationship with Jesus?” Do I fight just as much to keep my relationship going with Him? When life gets hard or busy or I just don’t feel like it. Do I fight to be close to Him, surrendering all to Him? I would like to say yes! of course! But I don’t. The honest truth is sometimes I fight harder to get a good work out in than I do in my relationship with Jesus. I instantly see the results of my physical workout. I’m sweating, it gives me energy, the endorphins are flowing and I’m feeling pretty good when I leave the gym. But I don’t always “see” the results of spending time with God. I don’t always “feel” better when I give my all to Him and surrender my day. Sometimes it is really hard to surrender all, to put Him first, to fight through the resistance. And so I let it slide at times. The effects quickly show up in my attitude, my choices, my motivations, my thought life. Not pretty.
Reality: I just don’t fight for complete obedience like I do to get a good bike in my spin class. Ugh. That’s some honesty for you.
I don’t want that to be true. I want Him to be what I fight for most. Because He is worth more than anything I can feel or see. He fought for me. He gave His life for me. He gives more than I ask for, He loves, He is eternal.
Let the light of your face shine upon us, O Lord. You have filled my heart with greater joy! Psalm 4:6-7
And so I ask, “What are you fighting for most each day?”






Have you ever met someone that just click with? From the moment you meet you just kinda get the feeling that your going to be good friends for the long haul? It’s a good feeling, isn’t it? Yes, one of the best blessings from God I think. Especially for a girl transplanted from California to Indiana not knowing anyone. I had that “feeling” when I met my friend Jenni not even a year ago. She was one of the very first people I met when we moved to Indy. Our husbands met through Twitter (isn’t that cute?) and she quickly became more than an acquaintance, but my first true friend in Indy. We share many similarities: mommies of twins, runners, love to bake and craft and most importantly a love for Jesus and our families. Jenni is one of the most passionate people I know and I love that about her. This passion of hers is leading her and her husband to South Africa this Spring to care for children who have been orphaned by HIV/AIDS. Jenni and Andy wanted to celebrate their 10th anniversary in a memorable, meaningful way and this is how they are doing it. Pretty cool, huh? To help fund their trip Jenni is selling up-cycled tshirt scarves. Read more about their story 








