Don't worry, dear one. Don't fret. The one thing a child of mine does not have to do is worry or fret. Not ever. Don't worry about the fact that you tend to worry, either. My beloved; you are mine. Your worries do not separate Me from you. I am rather concerned that you spend time and emotions on worrying for nothing. I don't like how worry displaces your trust in Me. I hate what it does to you and to others around you. But it does not mean we are suddenly separated whenever you start to worry, and then I come back to you when you trust me again. If that were the case, I would be apart from you more often than I was with you. Yes, you do an awful lot of worrying my dear one (see me smiling at you as I say this, in compassion and love, not scowling in condemnation).
Who is going to work on teaching you not to worry? Who is going to remove worry from you and replace it with faith and trust? Will you do it yourself? No daughter. This is a work of My Holy Spirit who is not only with you, but is in you - a part of you now. He, with your co-operation and agreement will set you free of this tiring burden you have been carrying. He will reveal the root of it and give you grace to repent of the lies you received that planted the seeds of worry in your heart. There is no need to fret over fretting. Your Father will set His beloved daughter free! If you can't have faith that instantly sets you free from all your worries, at least have faith that I will give you the faith! At least have faith that your Father is 'on the case" and working on renewing your mind and heart. At least have faith that I have not left you alone with this problem - not even for one second. Bless your beautiful heart, dear one. I do adore you and love you so. My sun rises and sets with you. I love you.
These are some words i felt came from God to me today. Russ planted some good seeds with his most recent teaching, and this journal entry is inspired by what he had to say. I loved the one line he spoke that said we ought to think of ourselves as a three year old before God. That really puts it in perspective, just how much God is responsible for, as our Father, to provide and care for us. Bless you Russ! God bless junctionj!