Unpopular, lonely and loving, Elinor need not trouble, For if she were not so loving, She would not be so miserable.
The only people I am aware of who don’t have troubles are gathered in peaceful, little neighborhoods. There is never a care, never a moment of stress and never an obstacle to ruin a day. All is calm. All is serene. Most towns have at least one such worry-free zone. We call them cemeteries.
Are you worried? Jesus says there is nothing to worry about. It isn’t our kingdom, it’s God’s. We take our cue from the King, and the King is not fretting over anything. He is in complete control.
More smiling, less worrying. More compassion, less judgment. More blessed, less stressed. More love, less hate.
Work on what is real rather than worry about what is unreal.
Worrying and Stressing is useless simply because whatever GOD has for you is for you. Let GOD happen.
Take the next 24 hours and just relax with the knowing that everything is okay. Let go of the stress and worry for one day and see what happens.
He didn’t remember the very first time he actually died very well. It wasn’t as bad as remediation, but he remembered being afraid and worried… and when he found himself alive again a few hours later with Mearth’s wild green eyes peering down at him, he remembered still being afraid and worried. It was strange, he thought, to be afraid of being alive… but being alive was worse than being dead in his mind.
Chances are that whatever that you are worried about-be it a person or a thing-isn’t worried about you.
Anticipate the miraculous splendour of everyday wonder.