“Your body follows your head,” the basketball coach said.

Playing Basketball

And just like that, a light bulb went on in my head.

Because it just makes sense. Because it is so true in much more than basketball. It’s true in the whole of my life.

Because when my head is filled with visions of Twizzlers and potato chips and pizza and gallons of ice cream, that is certainly where my hands and mouth and my entire body are going to go.

And when my head is filled  with the awareness of need all around me, the physical heart within my chest starts to hurt and it is somehow woven to the heart of my soul, and together they lead my hands and wallet and time and I choose to make a difference wherever I can.

And when my head is filled with self-righteousness and petty stupidity, I find my body all tangled up.

And when my head lets itself wallow in self-pity, my body starts to wither.

And when my head allows itself to dip in anxiety, my body quickly tries to shut down….

And the heart of my soul, it is somehow woven in the midst of it all, and it responds to my head just as well. And I am reminded of a very wise man who said that “as a man thinks, so he is.”

I think I need to think about what I am thinking about.

Cultivating Thankfulness with Ann Voskamp

#751 The sun shining after the rain 

#752 Old friends coming for dinner tonight 

#753 A date to go see my daughter in Virginia 

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