True confession – my nickname growing up was ,Worry Wart. It’s funny how my father could see in me a part of myself that I couldn’t see. That is the beauty of sacred loving relationships. Many years later, I was ready to accept that part of myself…the planner, the controller, the worrier. It made me successful in the eyes of the world, but it didn’t serve ME well.
Although I still worry, I catch myself and say “Jesus, I trust in You.”
I have peace with God.Romans 5:1
Thank you Lord for teaching me how to rest in Your peace.