Okay, God really does have a funny way of getting your attention. I have confessed in the past that I am a worrier. And before y’all go all saintly on me, I know that worry shows a lack of trust. Got it! He’s not finished with me yet. Keep praying for me. But back to my thought, I woke up this morning with that familiar pit in my belly. So I immediately went to my porch. This is where He meets me in the mornings. There are SO many scriptures that teach us to lean on Him and not worry. To cast our cares on Him. I Peter 5:7. Scriptures that assure us that He knows what we need even before we ask it. But...yet we worry still. So I go through all my scriptures, even list out all my worries, determine which ones are totally out of my control (so worrying won’t do a darn thing about it) and which ones are of my own doing and maybe I need to make some sacrifices and changes. After all that, I figure I’m done for today. Get on Facebook and what do I see everywhere!? I mean y’all are posting up on this very subject. Okay, Lord, just in case I didn’t hear you earlier, thanks for the confirmation y’all! 😂
Happy Sunday Saints!