I sit and write my thoughts on paper. I sit and write the dreams. I sit and write the way He is leading me. And still in the middle of His leading, I am beckoned to just sit and be still. Because sometimes my response to my King's leading is to take matters into my own hands. And every time (every time) that I do that, I am just left sitting here holding a lot of impossible things. And then the anxiety hits. Because I cannot do this. I can't. What He has for me is impossible for me to fulfill.
But it is not impossible for Him. I must just be willing to hand it back over to Him.
Now to Him who is able to do immeasurably more than all we ask or imagine, according to His power that is at work within us, to Him be the glory in the church and in Christ Jesus throughout all generations, for ever and ever. Amen.