Day Six.

           Its getting easier, more routine. But I don't really want it to be routine, I want to fast. I almost grabbed a cookie my mom had sitting on the counter, but I caught myself. Albeit I ad strawberries in stead, which on a diet would be a good choice, but since its a fast, I feel like I should have just skipped it all together. I don't really have much to say because I feel like I'm getting repetitive, but I'm still excited for the rest of it. I'm ready for a change spirit, soul, and body. I want to start my first year of "adulthood" as a person totally dependent and committed to God and Him alone.