I think we all struggle to some degree with fear and anxiety. There’s some area of life for each of us that gives concern and causes us to worry.

I’ve learned that every time that I let fear and anxiety rule, I end up imagining a future with no God in it. I picture a world where all the solutions to all my problems must all depend on me. That’s a scary place.

But God never ends. His love never runs out. His mercies never come to an end but are new every single morning. Every day that I wake up I see how great is the faithfulness of God.

So fear ends when faith begins and worry runs out where God’s love never does.