It’s all in perspective.
When I doubt or worry it’s like I’m opening that big fat umbrella and cowering under it—blocking any blessings heading my way. Blocking God’s creativity within me.
Interesting thing about doubt is that is grows quickly with very little nourishment.
Remember the old adage—feed a fever and starve a cold or was that starve a fever and feed a cold? I can’t ever remember.
Either way, I’ve come up with a new one: Feed a hope—starve a doubt.
Next time rough weather fills your life, leave the umbrella…
Turn your face to the sky…
Worry does not empty tomorrow of its sorrow; it empties today of its strength. -- Corrie Ten Boom