My sweet husband and I have been married for two years, and his mom, grandmother and I should all be members of Worry Warts Anonymous. He told me he has seen his dad calm his mom down often over the years. He does the same for me. I am one lucky girl.
When our Little Guy was born, my worrying flew to a new level. I won't go into the LONG list of worries that reside in the mind and heart of a new Mother, but I was THAT girl the first few months of his life. Seasoned moms watched me with a smirk, and I can only imagine what was going through their minds.
In a totally off topic conversation with my Mother-in-law, she was discussing the various obstacles she ran into while raising my husband and his older brother, and she mentioned a few of the verses that helped to get her through.
I found a verse and sent it to my husband, and told him this will help me when my tendancies get the best of me.
"Don't worry about anything;
instead, pray about everything.
Tell God what you need,
and thank him for all he has done."
Phillipians 4:6
I am so glad I shared this with him. When I say something a little crazy, he sweetly replies, "Go read your verse, Babe."
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