I have managed not to worry about global warming, being
murdered in my bed, tornados or hurricanes. (I know, we don't have the last two
in Idaho, but I worried about them anyway.) In other words, I have managed to
stop worrying about things I have no control over ― mostly. However, other worries have
replaced them. Why do I do that?
Every weekday morning, I utilize
every possible second to write, read my devotions, and keep up on some social
sites. Mixed in of course is time to shower, dress, fix my lunch, have breakfast,
exercise and get on the road in time to be at work twenty miles away by eight
in the morning.
That’s a lot to accomplish. If I was smart, I wouldn’t try
to cram so much in, but I can't let go of any of it and thus starts the worry
chain. What if it snows and I have to leave earlier? Well, guess what? It did
snow.