the opposite of worry.
2014, Day 51. My friend Cassie asked me to talk to her middle school small group about worry. I spent a lot of time thinking about worry, and I stumbled upon this idea: It is…
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just like a sailboat….
{via} I’m out in the waves and I’m hoping and praying, “Please let this wind blow me home.” But night after night there’s an empty horizon My God, do I feel so alone. Sometimes I…
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