To say that my life has been overwhelmed with anxiety the last couple of weeks would be putting it midly. The increased pulse they mention above, yeah I get that. It's actually so bad sometime that I'm worried someone can actually hear my heart beating because it's deafening to my ears. A few weeks ago, my minister preached on this very subject and the entire time I felt like God was speaking to me. The further Vic got into his sermon the faster my pulse got. It was to the point that when the invitation was offered I thought I might suffocate. I know that in time (or at least I hope) this will slowly diminish. I know that I'm trying my very best to hand this over to God everyday. I wake up in the middle of the night and pray. The thing is, it's not that I'm afraid to hand it over to God, it's that I don't how to hand this over. I'm not anxious over a job, finances, or any type of decision. I'm anxious over baby cries. I'm anxious over baby announcements, adoption announcements. Some days I'm perfectly fine and sometimes it overwhelmes me. I also know this is all just part of a process and I just have to be patient. One day I'll be me again, just a better, stronger version of me.
Endurance is not just the ability to bear a hard thing, but to turn it into glory.
- William Barclay
Jordan
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