When I wrote about my anxiety, I couldn’t see an end in sight. I knew I wanted to start trusting God to heal me, but I had my doubts.
Slowly, assuredly, I have had glimpses of the healing that has started to take place.
I walked away from two (not one but two) conversations in the last week and realised I didn’t feel awkward or anxious through them at all. And they were with acquaintances. This is a miracle in itself.
I have had a few good days…when I felt happy again.
Daniel and I have had some real honest conversations where I opened up fully and he listened. I must clarify that anything different has come from me and not him, as I have a hard time truly opening up, like I talked about in my anxiety post.
These may seem like incredibly small and ordinary occurrences but I have to tell you…they have given me hope, and hope alone has eased some of the anxiety in my heart.