I know it's a sin. Yet I do it all the time. I recall what the word says and am comforted in knowing that I'm not the only one. You may do it as well, even though it doesn't do any good to do it. You're probably wondering what I'm talking about by now. It's worry. I let my fears get the best of me, carry me away and scare me. Right now I'm worrying about my sister and her husband. They went to Bermuda on Saturday when Hurricane Danielle was churning towards that area on a cruise ship no less! I tell myself that they are having the time of their lives and that it will be a very memorable experience. Yet the fearful reality is that they're on a cruise ship in rough seas...yikes!
Then I worry about finances. I'm guessing that a lot of people are. I should be content that the Lord is providing for me, yet I see so many people out in the streets. Their dreams have gone bad. It frightens me, as I realize that I could very well end up like that. I thank God daily for what he's provided for me. I know I don't deserve half of it.
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