My head is screaming for a Venti Caramel Americano from Starbucks.My stomach is begging me to fill it with a Double Bacon Cheeseburger.
My legs and feet are pleading with me to let them lay down and relax.
My heart is glad that I am so easily shown how addicted and dependent my body is.
My soul is being formed into the image of Jesus and developing a new dependence on him.