I am one of a pair of "worriers"...my twin sister is the queen, and I'm the runner up...but I can still give her a run for her money depending on the day or occasions. And, as God tends to do, we married worriers. Matches made in heaven I must confess!
Why we worry about the unknowns in life so much I really don't know. Was it taught?...nope! My mom never seems to get worked up like we do. Was it aquired from somewhere else?...maybe.
I am a believer in God, and therefore believe that my life is planned before I even reach my tomorrows. My mistakes, my success and even my failures are already known by the One who created me. So, why should I worry? God says he doesn't put things in our path that we can't overcome...and learn from...so why is my faith so frail? The "what ifs" in life get me far more than anything else I can think of, and all I can think is...WHY?
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