Sometimes I doubt. Doubt tends to pick at me nonstop. Sometimes I want to run. Run in fear. This is my modus operandi. The anxiety that I create, from both founded and mostly unfounded fears, overwhelms me, breaks me, and brings me to my knees. Little did I know just how much I walked on my land through life with my fists clenched and my eyes strained. I don’t want to be afraid. I want to trust, but sometimes my anxiety threatens to take over my trust. I have Faith. Faith in Christ and that Christ renews all things and blesses all. Psalm 27:1- “The Lord is my light and my salvation; whom shall I fear? The Lord is the stronghold of my life; of whom shall I be afraid?” ; Isaiah 43:4-5- “Because you are precious in my eyes, and honored, and I love you, I give men in return for you, peoples in exchange for your life. Fear not, for I am with you..” GOD IS NOT THE AUTHOR OF FEAR. SO IM DONE WITH IT. GOD KEEPS HIS PROMISES; GOD IS MY SHIELD: MY VERY GREAT..... REWARD.
Posted on: Mon, 04 Nov 2013 05:27:10 +0000
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