Thoughts on foreign travel interspersed with experiences and the incredible love of God.

jueves, 3 de noviembre de 2011

Worry is a strange thing...

It's like a sheet of glass that colors everything.  When I'm worried, the situation appears one way.  When I get a reprieve from the worry, it appears in another.  And when I bounce between the two, my emotions go back and forth.  Perhaps this has something to do with what James wrote about the one who doubts is like a wave of the sea, blown and tossed about by the wind?

There are lots of good reasons not to worry...now if I could begin to put not worrying into practice...

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