Steady me. I move like a whirlwind doing nothing of but stirring up dirt. Settle me. Slow me down to see–really see what You have planned today. Forgive me. My anxious heart thumps out of control and with each beat my mind thinks a new thought But none of You, only the to-do list. I need You. Thank you, Lord. …
Out of His Reservior
I’m feeling overwhelmed these days. All my doing. My struggles are in my head, but that doesn’t take away the anxiety in my heart. It’s still there. The “problems” before me are just that- they are before me. They are actually whispers in my spirit of what I am feeling nudged to do. Good stuff. Stuff I want to do, but …
