Restless

I tell myself everything will be okay today. Everything will work out. And yet everything is out of my hands, beyond my grasp, free of my understanding. I am completely at His Mercy. And so, I will repose tonight while my mind scurries about with frightening thoughts. Then I will stop myself from the raging storm and place it in His Hands once more. How it eases to make the conscious effort to turn it over to Him, yet it is He Who always has the Power and has no need for it to be relinquished.