Anxiety....

12:49 in the morning.. wave of anxiousness.. My stomach feels queasy, I don't want to sleep and my mind is freaking out.
Where did it come from?
Why is it here?
How do I get away from it?
Questions of who I am, what I'm doing, who am I supposed to be.
My future holds questions, my future holds worry.
It affects my sleeping, endless dreams of unsavory situations. clenched aching jaw.
What to do?

But there is a glimmer of hope.
I know my Lord and Savior.
He is my everything. He holds my future.
In his hands my worry is gone.
In his hands the questions are answered.
In his hands I sleep like a child in their mother's lap.
He is my hope. He is my salvation.
With Him by my side whom shall I fear?
This is the truth I seek. The answer to my troubles.
Without him all would be lost.
The anxiety is still there but the known truth is ringing clear.
Waiting for me to turn my ear and listen.
"Trust in me, I will take care of you."