Food on the Floor: And other Ways of Escape (Sugar Sober Series)
Tonight, it was my husband who saved me from myself.
I wanted another large tea (unsweet, of course) on my way home. And if I’m going through a drive-through. I might as well pick up a cheeseburger, too. I was starting to get hungry. And it had been a hard day.
I counted out enough change from the bottom of my purse for the treat. No trace of it on a debit card that way. My own secret indulgence.
Not sugar. But addict behavior, nonetheless.
And then he called. My husband’s ringtone coming from the passenger seat.
I am only a block from McDonalds.
And by the time we finished the conversation, I am nearly home and already past every fast-food restaurant.
This time, my husband’s voice became my way of escape.
But it’s sometimes been a missing debit card. A broken milkshake machine. Power outage. Going back for a 2nd helping and finding it already gone. Food falling on the floor.
God is faithful: He will not let you be tried beyond what you are able to bear, but with the trial will also provide a way out so that you may be able to endure it. (1 Corinthians 10:13)
Sometimes “Just Say No” works to push back the lions of addiction.
Sometimes God gets creative with a way of escape.
But there is always a way. If I take it.
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