A writing in response to being afraid that allowing feelings to surface will cause some sort of out-of-control behavior
Child, that is why you yield control to me. Not just the reins of your life but your whole "being", all of you.
Griefs and Sorrow
Joy and Sadness.
When you rest in Me
Trusting Who I am
Because of what My word says
Because of what you have known of me and
Because of what I speak directly to you.
Then you exchange the Sea of Terror for a Sea of Tranquility.
Resting, floating, relaxing on:
Not only for you, for your life.