Worrying

When I was younger I used to worry that something would happen to my brother, so I never let him out of my sight. literally. I used to  follow him around every single day, and if for some reason I had to be away from him I would start panicking. The only time I would feel relaxed is when he went to bed at night. Now, as I've grown older I still worry. But not nearly as much. I've realized that I really can't change anything, or protect anyone by worrying. I've also come to know that worrying is a sin. Only God can control the future, and no matter how much time I spend stressing myself isn't helping me, or anybody.

Even though it's 20 days in to the new year, I am going to make a resolution. To stop worrying. And I hope you do the same, because we both now it's for our own good.
XOXO,
Poppy