I am currently in an anxious frame of mind. I'm probably fearing what will not come to pass, but it's still a struggle. It doesn't help that a potential change in my life is dredging up feelings from the past. I'm a very different person in a very different situation from then, but anxiety is a gut response. This visceral reaction kicks in even though my rational, cognitive brain is telling me otherwise. I happened upon this sermon by my favorite dead theologian, Charles Spurgeon, which address the root of my fear - that I am alone in my struggles with no one to look after me. Therefore, it's all up to me. I must be my own deliverer and helper. I know objectively this isn't true, but it needs to permeate the rest of me. So this will be today's meditation. I'm also trusting that even "getting it" isn't all up to me either. &&&&& Walking by sight is just this—“I believe in myself.” Whereas walking by faith i...