There is box of gifts from up above. It consists of good and bad things, happy times and sad times, lovely days and lonely days. Whether good or bad, they are all gifts from the Lord, who prepared my future with delicated care just like how He created me.

God promised peace and rest, if we cast our anxiety on Him. But I get that peace when things are going rite, and lose it when things aren't so rite. No matter how unstable I am, God never changes and either does His Word... something to think about to get me to sleep.