I sometimes wish
that our fears
stayed as simple
as the monster under the bed
stayed as simple
as the shadow in the corner.
Instead of life choices
and concerns over our nation
and how our future will look five, ten years from now.
But those fears from childhood
only represent the anxieties of adulthood
fear and worry about the unknown and uncontrollable.
But only sometimes do I wish that.
Only sometimes because
I know my God holds history and the future
in the palm of His hand
just like He holds me.
“Therefore I tell you, do not worry about your life, what you will eat or drink; or about your body, what you will wear. Is not life more than food, and the body more than clothes? Look at the birds of the air; they do not sow or reap or store away in barns, and yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not much more valuable than they? Can any one of you by worrying add a single hour to your life?”
-Matthew 6:25-27
I am so thankful that God’s hands are big enough to hold all who will believe and trust in Him, and you are being held and me as well!
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I was worried that I wouldn’t know what to say, then I worried that you would take it the wrong way. Finally I decided to thank God for you.
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Great assurance
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Wise words. Why worry when we can pray and trust.
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