Sometimes I just want to curl up in a ball and let the world go by. The world is too much with me this morning. The solution to my confusion is to ask You for a greater faith in the all-encompassing Arms in which You enfold me. You will take care of me, in the near future and the far.
My doubts do not become me. Let me rest in Your peace this morning, and know that the world will recede from my thinking, and Your care will blossom in my heart.