Sometimes you need to know when to walk away and know when to run.
Tuesday, after prayer and clear confirmation, I quit my bible study and went to a Zumba class. In attendance: 2 elderly ladies, one of which was wearing a fur coat (WHAT???), a girl who not that long ago birthed a 10 1/2 pound baby and a pregnant lady with some fierce moves.
That hour was better for my soul than a week of bible study.
This obedience stuff is fun.