The Real Skinny on Fasting from a Cheater
The Real Skinny on Fasting from a Cheater Faith and Cheating I never "believed in" fasting. I didn't identify as a person who would fast. I tried once, as a teenager. Well, I cheated actually. My youth group leaders at church arranged for us to have a sleepover at their house. There would be games and movies, prayers and singing that night, and the promise of a delicious big breakfast in the morning. The one caveat was no food that night. It sounded awesome, I thought, except for the fasting. Yeah, the idea of fasting even for one meal sounded like torture, and when I realized there would be movies without delicious hot buttery popcorn, soda, and sweets...nope! But, Chocolate! I told my friends it was a terrible idea until I thought of a better, albeit immoral idea. I would cheat, and bring sweets. Chocolate candies, sour candies, sweet candies, salty snacks. I had it all! I felt guilty. I felt clever. We snuck into my bag of hidden delights with the confidence of teenag...