I’ve spent a good amount of my time on Earth fretting. A defense developed in childhood, worry was my talisman, my rabbit’s foot. I believed it kept me safe. The burden of that mindset eventually brought me to a place of despair.
I’ve heard it said that if you’re run by fear, you have a lack of love in your life. Could that be true? Believing that there is a loving Being who has my best interests at heart would certainly assuage the panic I lived with. I began shifting my focus to how my life would work if a God who delighted in me was in charge.
What if life happens just the way it’s supposed to?
What if everything appears exactly when we need it?
What if inside each problem is a lesson that is a gift to help us grow?
What if following our hearts is following God’s guidance?
What if letting go of our plans leaves God room to out dream us?
Instead of being comfortable with worry, I am learning to be comfortable with trust. When I’m in that state, everything works itself out, often miraculously so. I’m finding out that there is no need to orchestrate life. All is well. The evidence of that can be found in the blessings that surround us. There is a place for everything, and everything is in its place.
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