The real-estate ad described a gutted older home in
glowing terms, until the last sentence: “Enter at your own risk.” At times a
sign with those words on it could hang at the entrance to my mind.
Worry turns my mind into a perilous place full of toxic
materials. First, I must remember that worry is a sin. Second, I must resolve
to trust rather than worry. Third, I must replace those worries with right
thoughts. I can sing; I can pray; I can praise. I can ponder the countless
times a situation looked impossible and yet the Lord turned it around. I can
remind myself that God is on the throne, in control, and on my side. I can
reflect on these truths concerning the circumstance: God allowed it; it’s good
for me; get over it.
With God’s help, I can scribble out those last four words
of my mind’s sign.
, The cold, long winters, and the isolation are reasons I cannot be lured to live in Maine. This house would definitely scare me away! Lol
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