I hate fasting.
It’s uncomfortable. It feels distracting. I like eating.
I love fasting.
It strips away false comforts. It reveals root issues. I like breakthroughs.
Fasting may be one of the most underutilized and most powerful tools God’s given us. It is the antithesis of the American dream:
– Becoming weaker, not stronger.
– Becoming more dependent, not more independent.
– Stripping away, not acquiring and consuming.
For me, fasting is the shortest distance between being stuck and moving forward. It’s not a formula, and it’s not magic. But it is powerful. God can use it to change things at a deep level.
Knowing this, it’s amazing how often I avoid it, ignore it, rationalize it away.
I want to fast willingly, not grudgingly. I want to tackle root issues, not rearrange leafs. I want to delight in weakness, not run from it.