The Post about Working Out

She looks innocent enough, right? This is Christy Mixon. She is my friend. However, she is also my personal trainer. I think it benefits us that she was my friend first. It's not that it's hard. Well...I take that back - it is that. She pushes me. Not in a way that makes me mad (sometimes) or makes me want to quit (sometimes), but in a way that makes me better. She doesn't yell or shove - she just asks me to show up and try. And I do.

This has definitely reminded me of my relationship with God. He is my friend. He is also my personal trainer. He pushes me. I sometimes get mad and want to quit. But He makes me better. He asks me to show up and try. And I do.

Thanks to both of them, I am stronger. And my burden is much lighter...