I wish I could remember where I heard the following quote. I heard it a week or two ago and it returned like a boomerang to my mind today.
Being an adult means being tired but continuing to do what you need to do anyway.
I might have some of the wording wrong there — but you get the idea. I know sometimes I just feel *tired* all the time, and I frankly don’t *feel* much like doing what I know I need to do. But, because I’m an adult, I do it anyway.
This thought occurred to me so forcefully today because I actually worked out this morning. Now, that’s not so impressive; lots of people work out, all the time. But me? Not so much. It’s never been my favorite thing. Actually, that’s a towering understatement: I hate working out. Ok, maybe not *hate*, but I do not like it.
But there I was this morning. Right when I got up, I did my excercise. Not because I *felt* like it, but because it was the right thing for me to do.
This reminds me of the way authors in the Bible refer to living out our faith. Paul says it well in Philippians:
**I press on toward the goal to win the prize for which God has called me heavenward in Christ Jesus.** Philippians 3:14
We press on in our faith, living out that faith in our thoughts, words, and actions, not because we always feel like it. As a sinner we often won’t. We don’t live out our faith in order to save ourselves: our works could never do that. In fact, even trying to save ourselves with our own works goes against the very heart of the gospel itself. No, we press on because Christ Jesus has called us heavenward. He has already taken care of it all. Now, out of thanks, out of love for him, with his power worked by the Holy Spirit, we press on.
I pray that I can continue my adulthood — both physically and spiritually. I pray you can, too.