“Don’t fuss about what’s on the table at mealtimes or if the clothes in your closet are in fashion.There is far more to your inner life than the food you put in your stomach, more to your outer appearance than the clothes you hang on your body.
Look at the ravens, free and unfettered, not tied down to a job description, carefree in the care of God. And you count far more.
“Has anyone by fussing before the mirror ever gotten taller by so much as an inch?
If fussing can’t even do that, why fuss at all?
Walk into the fields and look at the wildflowers. They don’t fuss with their appearance—but have you ever seen color and design quite like it? The ten best-dressed men and women in the country look shabby alongside them.
If God gives such attention to the wildflowers, most of them never even seen, don’t you think he’ll attend to you, take pride in you, do his best for you?
“What I’m trying to do here is get you to relax, not be so preoccupied with getting so you can respond to God’s giving.
People who don’t know God and the way he works fuss over these things, but you know both God and how he works.
Steep yourself in God-reality, God-initiative, God-provisions. You’ll find all your everyday human concerns will be met.
Don’t be afraid of missing out. You’re my dearest friends! The Father wants to give you the very kingdom itself. luke 12 msg.
Sometimes I wonder if I am doing things of the right reasons.
I am unsure of this season in my life. I am finding myself going against the grain of who I am countless times. Is this me changing? Being stretched? Growing? Making mistakes? I don't make sense to myself most of the time. I want to live simply, loving God and loving people. My desire is just to serve God with my life. But I complicate that more than necessary. I never feel like I am doing enough. My glass is half empty at the moment. I want God to be enough. I want to believe that He loves me right now, in this state of brokenness. I can't help but believe that God wants nothing to do with me. Are we even friends anymore?
I am sorry I worry about things that don't matter. That I spend more time focusing on things I cannot fix. I know I have built up some walls in my life that I need you tear down, and build over. You really do mean more to me than all these things. How can I show you that? Do you believe me? Sorry I got off path and lost focus. I want to get back to me and You. I miss those days where you made me laugh and covered me in peace. I was carefree in the care of You.