Not about you
As I was praying, getting up in the middle of the night, as I often do, I was pouring my heart out to Jesus. I was telling him about all the worries I have and what might happen to me, my family, even my country. I think they are the kind of worries that everyone has. Of course I became a little obsessive, my mind raced, and I felt anxious. I was not in a good way.Then, as I sat listenin...
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