How slow we are to align the stacks of worries bouncing around in our heads
and to pile them at the feet or the Saviour. Comfort for the taking.
Relief from anxieties: those that over whelm and those that seem insignificant.
"If I say, my foot slips,
Your mercy, O lord, will hold me up.
In the multitude of my anxieties within me,
Your comforts delight my soul."
I'm currently reading "Running Scared" by Edward Welch for a book club meeting next month. Lots in there about fears and worries and anxieties (of which I am the queen!) Lyn
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