Stress

Sometimes I catch myself feeling a little like this:

I catch myself feeling "plucked" until there's nothing left to give - stress gets the best of me and I worry about what's next in life in many different areas.

In fact, I recently got my hair trimmed... "Do you usually lose this much hair?" ... Who likes to hear that from their stylist?? 

The answer is No... but when stressed I tend to lose more. And I'm stressed a lot (I do a pretty good job of hiding it though)... I wouldn't be surprised if I went bald. (Haha. I'm joking about that but it's actually a kind of scary thought!)

I was reminded this morning as I thought about what I was going to post today...

“Therefore I tell you, do not worry about your life, 

what you will eat or drink; or about your body, what you will wear. 

Is not life more than food, and the body more than clothes? 

Look at the birds of the air; they do not sow or reap or store away in barns, 

and yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not much more valuable than they? 

Can any one of you by worrying add a single hour to your life?

   “And why do you worry about clothes? 

See how the flowers of the field grow. 

They do not labor or spin. Yet I tell you that not even Solomon

 in all his splendor was dressed like one of these. 

If that is how God clothes the grass of the field, which is here today and tomorrow 

is thrown into the fire, will he not much more clothe you—you of little faith? 

So do not worry, saying, ‘What shall we eat?’ or ‘What shall we drink?’ or 

‘What shall we wear?’ For the pagans run after all these things, 

and your heavenly Father knows that you need them. 

But seek first his kingdom and his righteousness, 

and all these things will be given to you as well. 

Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself. 

Each day has enough trouble of its own.

Matthew 6:25-34

God wants me a little more like this: