This is one of those “real talk, in the middle of it not at the end when I can put a bow on it, rehearsing truth to myself” posts… So…
anxiety
admitting your nothing is not your shame
If You created from nothingThen I am waitingCause all I have is my nothingBut I bring all of meOh, God of mercyGod who understands meGod who made me thirstyThen came…
worry is what the world does
David Platt preached a sermon right when COVID-19 was blowing up all over the country and our computer screens, and many of his words have stuck to me like glue….
the future is God’s territory, not mine
I am less than a year into being a mom, and while I’ve written many posts about my experience, I hope my words are taken with the grainiest of grains…
COVID-19: rerouting our dependence
I don’t know where you are in reference to COVID-19 — geographically, emotionally, mentally or physically — so this is simply me processing out loud, not hoping to heap more…
God-Given Concern or God-Ignoring Anxiety
Since Anna was born I have had serious ups and downs with anxiety. Sometimes simply because it’s all new to me, sometimes because Anna wasn’t doing well and sometimes because…