Dismayed about getting an injection that
He nearly faints, do I preach to him and
Say, "Don't you know that worry is a sin?"
Hardly.
I encourage.
I console.
I hug.
I believe God does the same for me when
I'm anxious about a problem and I find it
Hard to sense His presence and
Difficult to appropriate His peace.
"As a father has compassion on his children,
so the Lord has compassion on those who
fear Him; for He knows how we are formed,
He remembers that we are dust." (Psalm 103: 13,14)