Tuesday, January 20, 2026

When Anxiety Becomes the Invitation




When Anxiety Becomes the Invitation

A Reflection on Philippians 4:6

Do not be anxious about anything, but in every situation, by prayer and petition, 

with thanksgiving, present your requests to God. Philippians 4:6


I am a planner by nature. I like knowing what is coming and having a sense of direction. Planning helps me feel steady and prepared. But I have learned that it is often the unknown that unsettles me the most. When I cannot see what is ahead, fear has a way of sneaking into my thoughts. The enemy uses unanswered questions, half-formed scenarios, and quiet doubts to whisper fear, lies, and failure into my mind. What begins as preparation can quietly turn into anxiety if I am not paying attention.

That is why Philippians 4:6 has become such an anchor for me.

Paul writes, “Do not be anxious about anything, but in everything by prayer and supplication with thanksgiving let your requests be made known to God.” I have read this verse many times, but lately it feels less like instruction and more like a gentle interruption to my thought life. It stops me long enough to notice what is happening in my mind before fear settles in too deeply.

What deepens this verse for me is remembering where Paul is when he writes it. He is imprisoned, writing to encourage believers while living with uncertainty himself. He does not have control over his circumstances or clarity about what comes next. And yet, he speaks about peace as something that is still accessible. Paul is not pretending anxiety does not exist. He is acknowledging it and teaching believers what to do with it in the middle of real pressure. As he writes to the church in the Book of Philippians, Paul shows us that anxiety is not the enemy of faith. It is the moment that calls for faith to be practiced.

As I sit with this verse, I realize Paul is not asking us to eliminate anxious thoughts through willpower. He is inviting us to redirect them. Anxiety does not have to be absent from our lives for us to live faithfully. It becomes the signal. The moment fear rises is the moment we are invited into prayer. Paul shows us that prayer is where the weight is transferred. Anxiety moves from our hearts to God’s hands.   


Paul does not stop at prayer. He continues in Philippians 4:7 and reminds us what happens when we bring everything to God. “And the peace of God, which transcends all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus.” This peace is not logical or circumstantial. It does not come from having answers or certainty. It comes from being held. God’s peace stands guard over our hearts and minds, protecting us when anxiety tries to take over our thoughts. Even when the unknown remains, peace becomes present because Christ is present. 

The phrase “in everything” in verse 6 continues to challenge me. Not just the big decisions. Not just the serious concerns. Everything. The quiet fears I do not say out loud. The unknowns I keep replaying. The places where fear disguises itself as responsibility. Paul invites us to bring it all, not selectively, but fully. Prayer with thanksgiving shifts our focus from what we do not know to who God has already proven Himself to be.                

This verse has helped me recognize something important about myself. When I do not pray, my planning easily turns into control. When I do pray, my planning stays grounded. Prayer helps me recognize when fear, lies, or a sense of failure are trying to take root in my thoughts. And once I recognize it, I know exactly where to go.

Philippians 4:6 teaches me that anxiety does not disqualify my faith. It invites deeper dependence. When I respond as a biblical thinker, I stop asking how do I make this feeling go away and start remembering who I am. I am a daughter of the King.

Being a daughter of the King does not mean anxiety will never knock on my door. It means I understand my position when it does. I am not powerless, forgotten, or left to manage fear on my own. My identity gives me access. Access to God’s presence. Access to His peace. Access to truth when lies try to take hold of my mind. Anxiety becomes the reminder of whose I am, not a verdict over my faith. As His daughter, I do not have to sit in fear or accept it as permanent. I am invited to bring it to Him, to exchange it for truth, and to rest in the privilege of being cared for by a faithful Father who guards my heart and mind.

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Peace is not found in certainty. It is found in trust. The unknown may still exist, but it no longer has to control my thoughts. Choosing prayer over panic is not a one-time decision. It is a daily practice of noticing, pausing, and handing my thoughts back to God.

Invitation to Write a Letter to God

Writing a letter to God has become one of my daily habits. It keeps me close to Him, but it also helps organize my thoughts before the enemy has a chance to capture them and create chaos. Writing slows me down. It brings what is swirling in my mind into the light and places it in God’s presence instead of letting it stay tangled in my head.

I want to invite you to do the same. Take a few quiet moments and write honestly to God. Give Him your real thoughts, not the polished ones. The good, the bad, and the ugly. The fears you do not say out loud.
The questions you do not yet have answers for. He already knows them, and He wants everything. Writing becomes a way of drawing near, releasing what you are carrying, and reminding your heart who is in control.

God, You know how easily fear can slip into my thoughts, especially when the future feels unclear. Help me recognize anxiety when it appears and remind me to come to You instead of holding it alone. Gently remind me to think biblically, to trust Your truth over my feelings, and to rest in who I am as Your daughter. Guard my heart and mind with Your peace as I place everything in Your hands. Amen.



Monday, January 19, 2026

Turning My Face Toward God

  


So I turned to the Lord God and pleaded with him in prayer and petition, 
in fasting, and in sackcloth and ashes.

I prayed to the Lord my God and confessed:
“Lord, the great and awesome God, who keeps his covenant of love with those 
who love him and keep his commandments, . . .”


I remember a morning when I was a young mom, standing in my kitchen before the sun came up. The house was finally quiet after a long night of feedings and little feet padding across the floor. I was exhausted in a way that went deeper than sleep deprivation. I loved my children with everything in me, yet I felt overwhelmed, unsure, and stretched thin. I stood there with my Bible open, not because I had a plan, but because I knew I needed God to meet me right there.

I did not have big prayers that morning. I did not have clarity or confidence. I just had a tired heart and a deep need for mercy.

What I remember most from that season is how much I thought I was failing. Failing as a mom who should have it together. Failing as a daughter of the King who should feel stronger in her faith than she did. I believed faith was supposed to look steady and confident, not worn down and uncertain. I quietly carried the weight of thinking something must be wrong with me, that I was falling short both spiritually and personally.

Years later, when I found myself in Daniel 9, that memory came rushing back.

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By the time we reach this chapter in the Book of Daniel, Daniel is not young anymore. He has lived most of his life in exile. He has walked faithfully with God for decades, serving under kings who did not honor the Lord. And yet in chapter 9, we find him in the Word, letting Scripture shape his response.

Daniel is reading the prophet Jeremiah and realizes the seventy years of exile are nearly complete. God’s promise is unfolding. What moves me is not just what Daniel knows, but how he responds. Scripture says Daniel turned his face toward the Lord God and sought Him in prayer.

That phrase stops me every time.

Daniel had to be near to God in order to turn toward Him. He did not have to search for God or wonder where He was. When understanding and conviction settled in, all Daniel had to do was turn. His nearness made that possible.

Daniel does not celebrate or rush ahead. He humbles himself. He fasts. He confesses. He prays and says, “we have sinned.” Not they. We. Even though Daniel is known for his faithfulness, he does not distance himself from the brokenness of his people. He stands in it with humility and honesty. This is not shame. This is intercession. His prayer is rooted in who God is. God’s faithfulness. God’s mercy. God’s covenant love. Knowing God’s promises does not replace prayer for Daniel. It deepens it.

And it is here, after sitting with Daniel’s posture, that something finally settles in my own heart.

I was not failing back then. I was growing.

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Like Daniel, I was near enough to God to turn toward Him. I did not have polished prayers or spiritual confidence yet, but I knew where to go. I knew to open His Word. I knew to stay close. Even when I felt unsure, even when I felt inadequate, I was positioning myself in His presence. That mattered more than I understood at the time.

Growth often looks like weakness while you are in it. Relationship is formed in the quiet showing up, not in perfection. Daniel’s life reminds me that faith is built over time, through proximity to God, through returning to Him again and again. When the moment came for Daniel to turn his face toward God, he could do so easily because he had spent a lifetime staying near.

Looking back now, I can see that those early mornings in my kitchen were not evidence of failure. They were evidence of relationship forming. I was learning how to stay close to God, and that closeness shaped everything that came after.

Daniel 9 reminds me that spiritual maturity does not mean we never struggle or doubt. It means we live near enough to God that when life feels heavy, when understanding grows, or when conviction comes, we know exactly which direction to turn.

Sometimes the most faithful thing we can do is stay near and trust that God is growing us, even when it feels like we are falling short.

Write a Letter to God

Take a few quiet moments and write a letter to God. Do not worry about getting the words right. Write honestly.

You might begin with:

  • God, here is where I feel like I am failing
  • God, here is where I am tired and unsure
  • God, help me see where You are growing me, even if I cannot see it yet

Write what needs to be cleansed in your heart. Write what is heavy. Write what feels unfinished. Write where you are learning to stay near and turn toward Him. Write your thankfulness

God, thank You that growth does not require perfection. Thank You that You meet us in the quiet, in the weariness, and in the questions. Please give me for the times we have been fearful and with lack of trust in your plan and promises. Teach us to stay near to You, to turn our face toward You when life feels heavy, and to trust that You are at work even when we feel unsure. Help us see our lives not through the lens of failure, but through the lens of relationship and growth. We want to know You more, walk with You closely, and trust You deeply. Amen.