Makes My Exercise Time So Much Easier

Confession time! I know, you might not really want to hear this, but.......

I don't like to exercise.

Shocker, I'm sure. But seriously I don't and I know that a lot of other people don't. It's not fun and as you get older and you have the getting older aches and pains, it gets even less fun. When I was little I didn't have to. I was outside every day running, riding bike, playing in our family barn, going all over the countryside. I didn't need to exercise because I was so busy living.

Well as adults, busy living does not include the luxury of playing outside every day. So we have to exercise to lose weight, stay in shape, or even to just stay healthy. So I am so thankful for things like these Loop Resistance Bands from Live Infinitely.

With these resistance bands I can do a lot of different exercises that not only help me develop stronger and leaner muscles (slowly working on that last one), but it is in a way that is much easier for my health issues. I have arthritis and several other things that prevent me from doing certain types of exercise. With the resistance bands, I can get in things I need to without the pain and damaging effects on my body.

There are five bands in five different colors so you can learn quickly the resistance strength of each one by color. The resistance goes from 3-35 pounds and each band is labeled so you know which is which. Each band is 14" long and is 3" wide. They are very comfortable to grip and hold and very easy to use. They are made from a Durable Professional Grade All Natural Latex which will help them last for a long time and keep there strength. They are very durable. I do want to caution you though, some people can be allergic to latex, like my Mom was, so be aware of that before you decide to buy any resistance band.

One very nice things is the bands come with a nice carrying and storage bag so they are all in one convenient place ready to use. I like having the bag, I can store it by hanging it up out of the way and carry it with me to meet with friends to exercise. Plus Live Infinitely gives you a free download of exercises to use with the bands and they are really nice!

I am enjoying these bands and find that they are easier to use than a few others I have tried. I think it is because of the slightly longer length and width. They are more comfortable and I am encouraged more to continue using them since it dose not include the extra pains of little pinches here and there from resistance bands. These do not pinch or leave welts and marks like others have.

You can purchase a set of the Live Infinitely Loop Resistance bands HERE!

This reviewer received the product free or at a discounted price in order to bring you an honest review. No other form of compensation was given. All opinions are those of the reviewer.

My Broken Furnace Taught Me To Let Go

Have to tattle on myself! Last night I was calm when the furnace died on a cold, cold night. There was a split second or so with the "what???", but then I knew God would take care of it.

Well, our friend Bill and his wife, Lisa, showed up to help. He showed Rick what to do to keep it going through the night. Things were looking up. Only a solenoid needs to be replaced. Yay!

After they left, Rick started feeling pretty sick. Very sick! Things went from okay to UGH fast, and my brain lost control. He showed me how to keep the furnace running and went to bed. He needed to! I felt abandoned! I felt alone and angry. I even said out loud, "Why do You keep allowing this kind of stuff? Haven't we been through enough? Rick's illnesses, my illnesses, other appliances & cars breaking down, hassles with insurance companies and doctors over and over, isn't that enough?" I stormed around the house trying to do some things without waking up Rick and I banged on the furnace where I was supposed to when it tried to start.

Then I fell apart. I sat at my desk and grumbled and started crying. All I could say is, "I can't do this anymore! I just can't!!!"

I heard a small voice say, "I know, but I can!

Stopped in my tracks, I realized how I had been trying to control what I had no business controlling. I wanted things to go the way I wanted them to and this was not it. It was like a fog had been lifted off of me.

I let go! All I could do was cry and cry out to Him!

The house was getting a little cold and I heard the furnace trying to work. I reluctantly went to it and waited to do what I was gonna maybe have to do all night long to keep the house warm. I waited to see the glowing orange light. I waited to hear the click I was supposed to hear. I waited thinking I would have to bang it soon. It was then that the furnace started working on it's own again. No banging. No trying to get it going. And it's been working on it's own all night long since then.

God will use all kinds of things to teach us what we need to learn, even cranky furnaces, sick husbands, and quiet cold nights. I'm thankful for that. I'm thankful He loves me enough to show me where I am weak and how He is strong enough for both of us!

"And He said to me, “My grace is sufficient for you, for My strength is made perfect in weakness.” Therefore most gladly I will rather boast in my infirmities, that the power of Christ may rest upon me." II Corinthians 12:9

"My Grace Is Sufficient"

"My grace is sufficient." Over and over, all day long today that statement kept going through my head. I needed to be reminded of it. I needed to hold on to it.

In a recent post, I shared about how my husband has been having eye trouble. (Here is the original post.) He has Proliferative Diabetic Retinopathy with a Vitreous Hemorrhage. That's a mouth full to say. It's much more to live with. Many people experience this medical condition, but it doesn't make it easier to deal with when it happens to you.

It started in his right eye. It's a frightening thing to lose vision in one eye. But yesterday, October 30th, he lost the vision in his left eye too. He is 80-90% blind. All he can see are flashes of movement and shadows, lots of shadows.

It has been a flurry of activity since then.

"My grace is sufficient."

For 4 weeks we have been going back and forth to a retina specialist getting treatments to prevent the very thing that happened in his left eye from ever happening. Tests, multiple dilations (three this week alone), shots, laser surgery twice, arranging payment plans with the billing office, and hours sitting in waiting rooms praying that the blood in his right eye would start to dissolve and be absorbed into his body like any blood is with a bruise or cut.

When his second eye started to bleed and he could see it happening his initial reaction was some fear, a little panic, and then to get help right away. We were able to get into the doctor in just a few hours. It was agreed that he needed emergency surgery and it was scheduled for Tuesday, November 4th.

Then a big, no giant ball got dropped......it was made of money.

"My grace is sufficient."

Before the surgery would even take place, between the doctor and the hospital they needed from us $12,000. Yep, $12,000. I thought the same thing you probably did.

"Are you serious? Who has $12,000 sitting around available to hand you?"

There is no insurance. We can't afford it. We are overqualified for assistance of any kind. We sat there taking in what the nurse told us and felt this overwhelming pressure on our lives. Help is available and the prognosis was very good. One short 30-45 minute surgery and he would be able to see again in at least one eye. But right in front of us was this giant $12,000 obstacle!

"My grace is sufficient."

The nurse was very sweet and made some calls to see if she could find some help for us, someone who could do the surgery for less or even free. She took a few moments and came back with a name and a phone number and a big dose of hope! A clinic in Illinois could help us. We could get in Friday, October 31st if we could go.

We could and we did!

This morning we left at 6:30 AM with a dear friend and high hopes of finally getting this eye problem under control. With hopes that my blind husband would again see and be able to function without the help of a seeing-eye-wife. We were anxious, excited, and thankful that things would turn around and quickly.

"My grace is sufficient."

The clinic was easy to find in Chicago. The doctor who initially assessed his condition was hopeful. He called in a colleague to verify things. She wasn't sure about something she saw in his left eye. They called in another more specialized doctor to confer with them. And then even another. They were being thorough and saying that there were no retina problems and the blood in his eye could be removed. This was reversible and that they could do the surgery for sure.

The appointment was set for Monday, November 3rd.

Remember that first giant ball that dropped? It dropped again!

What we had been told by one office was not the case at all in another. What once would have been covered for free, yes free, no longer was because of Obamacare rules and regulations. Help that we were told was there now was not. There was nothing they could do even though they sincerely wanted too. There was nothing we could do. All that hope we had at the start of the day had been dashed.

"My grace is sufficient."

We asked lots of questions. Now what? Where can we go? What can we do? People were so helpful and tried to get us answers. They called offices and organizations, messaged individuals, contacted people in our state and in Illinois, and gave us as much information as they could. Several of them even cried with us as we struggled to deal with the fact that we had a solution right in front of us and could not get over or around the obstacle between us and that solution, that giant ball.

The day was long and we were tired. Eight hours we were at the eye clinic and it seemed like the longest eight hours of our lives. All afternoon I kept hearing in my head "My grace is sufficient," over and over. I held on to it like a lifeline. It was what I needed to hear. It was what my husband needed to be reminded of.

Paul was very clear when he wrote those words inspired by the Holy Spirit in  II Corinthians 12: 9-10. He knew suffering. He knew pain. He also knew what Christ had gone through for him and for me and Rick.

9. And He said to me, “My grace is sufficient for you, for My strength is made perfect in weakness.” Therefore most gladly I will rather boast in my infirmities, that the power of Christ may rest upon me. 10. Therefore I take pleasure in infirmities, in reproaches, in needs, in persecutions, in distresses, for Christ’s sake. For when I am weak, then I am strong. (NKJV)

I can admit unabashedly that I am weak right now. I'm not afraid or ashamed to say it. My husband is hurting and I hurt with him. There is no possible way I can figure out how Rick and I will get through this. It is overwhelming to us and to the many people who love us and call us family and friend. But I do know my God. I know that in my weakness I still have strength, a strength that can get me through and beyond what I can only see as a big giant obstacle in the road. It's a strength that can hold my husband up when he feels so discouraged, vulnerable, and helpless.

Believe it or not, I am rejoicing in this weakness. It's hard, but deep, deep inside there is this flame of hope I have that I know is the strength that only Christ can give. I am looking forward to that flame growing. We don't know the outcome. Rick may regain his vision. He may remain blind for the rest of his life. We won't dwell on that. We will, however, dwell on His promise, “My grace is sufficient for you, for My strength is made perfect in weakness.”