
Kind of a funny idea if you think about it. Me, helping God? The creator of the universe. The one who spoke and things became things. The one who is omnipresent. The one who love us all unconditionally. The one who let his son be killed on a cross, just so that he could have a relationship with is. I could help him... right?
I don't know if it came from my Dad, being utterly in control of everything, or just human nature. I truly feel at a loss when I don't have control of it all. Trying to no be in control It stresses me out, on top of already being stressed about the thing that I am trying to give up to God. If you know me you know I do not handle stress well. I become a blubbering tear bag on the verge of a nervous breakdown. You would think that this would make it easier for me to give it up, and to just stop worrying and let it be. HA! I would thing so too...
I REALLY need to work on this.
Is there anything YOU are working on?
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