Day 11

it's funny. I thought I would be counting days on this fast, but I haven't been. I've slipped into a rythym of sorts. I get up, have some time with God, juice for the day, make my kids breakfast. That's another thing: I didn't think I would be able to handle being around food, but it's like God has turned off my cravings for it, and I find myself craving more time with the Father. Some people may think that because you're the pastor of the church this is just part of the program, but it's not always true. But it is true now. I get home, juice some more, or make some broth, and I'm satisfied. I feel like I'm a new Christian all over again. That's the only way to describe how I feel, like I'm born again, again. God is good.