My Mother, as all good Mothers can do, zeroed in on my problem.
Elizabeth, you just need to let it go. Let the worry go. Trust God.
She is right.
I am learning what it means to be worried sick and I need to stop. I still get worried about my work, about loved ones, about anything chicken little would worry about.
So, I am going to try to be still more, inside. Breathe. Pray and practice living in the presence of God.
Life is hard. I would love to hear about other's struggles with worry and what they learned to do to learn to be at peace.
May God help us all!