Stories and reflections on faith and fear
Sunny days arŠµ behind every cloud up in the skyKishi Bashi, "Wait for Springtime" I am irrationally stressed today. I feel like I'm walking around with a raincloud over my head, blocking the sun from my face. Only I'm the one who put the raincloud there. Today's post is a little different because I'm still... Continue Reading →
When I was in counseling, my counselor told me that, sometimes, it's best to set worries aside for awhile.
I woke up last night from a dream where I was back in 2006 as a thirteen-year-old.
But what if our purpose isn't about having purpose? What if it isn't about what we do but who we are?
When we take our anxieties to God, we are not just asking that God takes away our fear. We are remembering that there is a God who listens and who cares about every detail of our lives, and this alone washes away our fear.
As an over-thinker, it was difficult to let myself like anyone, date anyone, or even reject anyone without feeling like I could "mess up" God's plan.
Last night, I woke up with an anxious feeling in my stomach. My breaths became shallow and quick, and I felt that familiar feeling of physical anxiety creeping up.
Little Did She Know 