It’s only been thirteen hours into my challenge and I find that I want to access Facebook, but for different reasons. I thought that I would get the urge to send stuff, like guardian angels. religious phrases, or Disney characters, but instead I want to check the reaction of friends to my planned absence.I realize that the desire to log-in, just to see the comments, is temptation, one of the tools of the “enemy”, in order to break my will and independence. My resistance to this temptation is firm. For now.
Thirteen hours out of seven hundred and twenty. I’ve got a long way to go. Maybe I’ll distract myself with some “American Idol”. That was a dig on Pastor Ken. If you missed his message, be sure to get the CD. Then, you’ll understand the joke.
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