It’s a cruel thing about life sometimes…just when you think you have it all together…something comes out of nowhere…and makes you realize you can’t do it on your own.
I was just talking to my sister about this. She hurt her knee in silly accident last week and it could be serious, or not. She admitted to being consumed with fear and worry about it. She feels like this is going to ruin her exercise plan and her summer vacation.
She’s afraid of something that hasn’t even happened yet. This could be nothing, but in her mind it’s the end of the world
So, I gave her this big speech on how she doesn’t have to worry. How God will help her, how He can heal her knee, how He can make her stronger. I’ve been praying for her to get closer to God and rely on him instead of always trying to do everything on her own.
And then don’t you know…yesterday I decide it’s a good idea to ride a bike with flip flops on. And I fell off.
I hurt my knee…I’m actually icing it down right now… and I was up all night consumed with worry. In my head last night, I was in surgery and on crutches for 6 weeks.
I’m feeling weak.
Hello! I need to take my own advice.
"But those who trust in the Lord will find new strength. They will soar high on wings like eagles. They will run and not grow weary. The will walk and not faint."
Isaiah 40:31 NLT