Anxiety

Don’t Believe These Four Lies about Spiritual Abuse
This article was originally published on Core Christianity. The worship song lifted my soul as tears welled up like a dam, ready to be released.

The Control We Don’t Have (a poem)
I hear myself say it.“Oh, how I wish he’d let goof the control he doesn’t have.”And my heart is pricked.Because I know,that’s a word for

Sin has Stolen Much; Christ will Restore it All
I felt them coming. The tears. The ones that had been threatening to flow from my eyes all morning as we prepared to go to

Anxiety, That Old Beast
Anxiety, that old beast. It looms heavy over my head and heart, making me feel paralyzed. It wraps its arms around my lungs and squeezes

Unknowns are a Gift
I’m not great at a lot of things, but some people say I’m pretty good at planning. I planned my own wedding, I’ve planned over

Stuck Between Sin and a Heart Change
I’m in the middle. I bet you’ve been in the middle before too. That frustrating point between God’s revealing of a need for change and

Don’t Believe These Four Lies about Spiritual Abuse
This article was originally published on Core Christianity. The worship song lifted my soul as tears welled up like a dam, ready to be released.

The Control We Don’t Have (a poem)
I hear myself say it.“Oh, how I wish he’d let goof the control he doesn’t have.”And my heart is pricked.Because I know,that’s a word for

Sin has Stolen Much; Christ will Restore it All
I felt them coming. The tears. The ones that had been threatening to flow from my eyes all morning as we prepared to go to

Anxiety, That Old Beast
Anxiety, that old beast. It looms heavy over my head and heart, making me feel paralyzed. It wraps its arms around my lungs and squeezes

Unknowns are a Gift
I’m not great at a lot of things, but some people say I’m pretty good at planning. I planned my own wedding, I’ve planned over

Stuck Between Sin and a Heart Change
I’m in the middle. I bet you’ve been in the middle before too. That frustrating point between God’s revealing of a need for change and