“Do not be anxious about tomorrow, for tomorrow will be anxious for itself. Let the day’s own trouble be sufficient for the day” (Mt. 6:34).
Worry never climbed a hill. Worry never paid a bill. Worry never dried a tear. Worry never colored fear.
A pastor in Texas has written about a troubling situation that arose while he was vacationing on a Greek island in the Aegean Sea:
We had to take an eight-hour ferryboat ride through choppy waters to get there. The moment we set foot on the dock, though, we noticed a very strange sight. Everywhere we looked, there were Greek men nervously fingering strings of beads — worry beads, they called them. There were old men fingering…
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