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Sometimes I get scared. Scared of stuff that I think might happen. It's worry of the future. Will something bad happen? Will the events of today effect events in the future?
I lay awake at night wondering...and if I dwell too long, the butterflies come and churn my guts. They're the issues I don't tell anyone. The stuff of inside. The bottled up blah. And it's hard to dump it. Sometime I can tell someone, sometimes not. Sometimes it's just God and me. So, how am I to be settled? I need space. I need time. I need to sit and watch the waves. I need to go on a walk. I'm a walker. I need to walk it off. Sometimes I need to run. Even better if there's a beach or the bush involved in the walk but now essential. God gets my attention through something simple like walking...so today He's telling me I need to do some walking because there are worries that need His attention. There are things that I need to get off. There are changes coming and God has His chisel ready. Ouch...I know this might hurt but I also know the outcome will be His work of art.
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