I woke up this morning at 3 o’clock to the sound of a thunderstorm. As I laid in dark, listening to the sound of the rain drone on, my current struggles and anxieties began rolling around in my mind like the thunder outside and I questioned God, “what do you want me to do?” I go there too fast, thinking that there must be some answer, some thing that I can do to alleviate the trials that I’m experiencing. I’m so quick to speak, so fast to pull the trigger. Fire, ready, aim…
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