These past few weeks I have felt like I was playing tug-a-war against myself. No matter how much I tried to not let the anxiety control me, I was losing.
I’m to the point where I don’t know whether to just put this in God’s hands, or get help for it. Medication or trusting God, has been my dilemma.
I have tried for years to get over the anxiety. I have done so good these past few months and then the anxiety has slowly crept back. It likes to come in waves.
I have been bible journaling a lot, trying to stay calm, but anxiety still has a way to come back.
I then start to wonder if maybe the devil is just fighting me. Maybe the anxiety is his way of separating me from God?
I cannot tell you how many times I have prayed for God to lessen the anxiousness, yet the anxiety still comes.
I envy people who can go a day without anxiety entering their minds. I wish I had that. Just one day.
It’s so easy to read verses, and tell ourselves we’ll be okay. It’s easy to say it, but actually feeling okay doesn’t come that easy.
I can read this verse over and over, but sometimes trusting God with this isn’t as easy as it might seem.
“When I am afraid, I put my trust in you.” Psalm 56:3
I trust God, I truly do. But what am I suppose to do when I have prayed and prayed and God doesn’t seem to alleviate any of the anxiety?
I pray more, and still nothing.
I have gone to see a therapist for my anxiety and depression. She has told me over and over again to read Psalm 23. In her eyes, this verse should help.
It still doesn’t.
“Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for you are with me; your rod and your staff, they comfort me.” Psalm 23:4
I can read verses all day. That changes nothing.
The only thing that provides any amount of peace is having an actual relationship with Christ.
I have prayed for years to be able to have just one day where anxiety isn’t a factor. I have asked God so many times why I have to deal with this.
And I still don’t have an answer.
Trusting God when you deal with so much, isn’t easy. I guess in a way I understand how people drift away from God. I understand why it’s so easy to not believe in Him.
Although I understand, I do still believe. That’s the only thing that keeps me going is the hope that I have in Christ, even when I don’t understand His ways.
I don’t understand why God is allowing anxiety to fill my life to the point going to class has become extremely hard. I don’t understand why God has allowed anxiousness to take over.
All I have to hold on to is the hope that He truly is with me.
And that gives me a little peace even on the worst days.
This prayer is comforting, so if you’re dealing with something similar, keep this in mind.
Yours Truly,
Brittany Parker
The prayer is wonderful. Thank you for sharing it.