Sunday, March 26, 2006

Each day has enough trouble of its own

Really need to remember Matthew 6:25-34. Not that my anxiety is creeping back or anything, just that I feel afraid and I wonder about the future—don't we all? That's probably when I should read James 3 and remind myself I am mere mist.

I don't know what will happen with my life. I don't know what will happen with S. I'm feeling insecure for no reason, for who knows what tomorrow brings? We've made no promises, and therefore a trust cannot be broken. Dear Lord, just help me with whatever may come.

I think I need some chocolate.

1 comment:

Simon said...

Thanks for stopping by on Sunday, Beth. It was great to see you and "S" (I'm guessing "S" is who I think he/she is...). I don't have much encouragement for you except to say that you've got lots of people who love ya! ;)