If you've read some of my posts, you know that fear and worry have been a problem for me in my spiritual walk the past year or so.
It finally dawned on me as I was listening the sermon in church the other day, I was allowing the freedom I have in Christ to be limited. I had traded in my freedom for shackles.
Such a simple truth. So why did it take so long for me to embrace it?
I often wonder if God is watching and just shaking His head at how blind I can be.
It is not coincidence that just two days after I traded in my shackles, God showed me the answer to a specific prayer request. Maybe waiting for me to give up the worry?