Handing Anxiety to God

You know, I used to wake up every morning with this knot in my

stomach. The kind of anxiety that just sits with you, heavy,

making it hard to breathe. I was scared; scared for my marriage,

scared for my future, scared that I was failing as a husband.

I remember sitting on the edge of my bed, staring at the ceiling,

just asking, Why, God? Why me? Why now?

Philippians, Chapter 4, Verse 6 says. Do not be

anxious about anything, but in every situation, by prayer and petition,