“Worrier” I said into my phone. The voice search activation came up with “Warrior”. I did it again. Same results. “Third times a charm” I thought to myself. I should have said “Strike three and you’re out!
Either I do not know how to pronounce the word or my android is agreeing with God on what He has taught me.
After worrying for so long about so many things I became physically ill. My fibromyalgia grew worse and I could not sleep. I was a new follower of Jesus. I had spent most of the last 28 years thinking for myself. I was good at solving problems. If I could not solve them I was good at worrying about them. I was also good at worrying about others’ problems. So what’s a worrier to do?
“I chose not to worry” and she shared this verse with me.
The Warrior must be dressed for battle.
"For our struggle is not against flesh and blood, but against the rulers, against the authorities, against the powers of this dark world and against the spiritual forces of evil in the heavenly realms.” Ephesians 6:11-12
Which do you chose?
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