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Worry Isn’t Working Overtime
Bri Dunn, Daily DevotionalIt’s 11:23 pm, the house is finally quiet, the lights are off, my phone is face-down on the nightstand. The day was good. Productive. Even joyful. Which somehow makes what happens next more annoying.
I’m lying there, grateful, tired in the good way, when my brain decides this is the perfect moment to host a meeting about everything sad, unpaid, and unresolved in my life.
It starts small.
Did I remember to pay that bill? Wait—am I behind on that? Did I actually schedule that appointment, or just mean to? Oh. And while we’re at it, what about all the other things?
One harmless question turns into my whole future crashing around me. And what’s crazy is how responsible my anxiety feels. Like if I just think hard enough and worry more, I might get ahead.
But here’s the thing I’m learning: worry is not the same as productivity. It pretends to be helping, but it isn’t. None of my worries are as urgent as they feel, and absolutely none of them are solvable at this time of night.
And right then, I remember words I’ve read a hundred times but suddenly need again:
“Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself. Each day has enough trouble of its own.” (Matthew 6:34)
Again, tomorrow has enough trouble of its own. Those worries just steal time that wasn’t given to them. And peace, I’m realizing, is actually found by setting boundaries that block anxiety.
So instead of wrestling my thoughts, I start handing them over to God. The bills. The unanswered emails. The unfinished tasks. I just set them down and fall asleep. This isn’t denial—it’s trust in a Father who already knows what we need. Because at just the right time, I know God will take care of me.
And none of that is happening at 11:23 at night.
So if you’re lying awake right now with your mind running laps, let this be your permission slip to stop. Name what’s stealing your rest, then gently place it back in God’s hands.
Because those problems will still be there tomorrow.
And so will the Lord—already waiting to help you face them.
A MOMENT TO REFLECT
A Snow Day for the Soul
Brendan McClain, Daily DevotionalI don’t remember much from 2010—except snow, applesauce, and the way waiting felt like electricity in my bones.
North Louisiana Februarys are built for crawfish boils and short sleeves, not winter weather. A single icicle can shut the place down. So when classes didn’t just pause but stopped, we knew this wasn’t normal. Teachers rushed to grade papers. Parents got early pickup calls. The Weather Channel flickered on the classroom TV.
This time it was the real thing. Snow.
I knew something else too. Tomorrow was my birthday.
My almost-eight-year-old brain filled with questions the way only a kid’s can when something good feels close. What does snow taste like? What does it smell like? Does it taste as good as it smells?
That night, sleep never stood a chance. Everything felt charged—like the world was holding its breath.
Before bed, Mom called me to the front door. We slipped outside quietly, leaving my brother asleep. The cold didn’t matter. Standing there, watching flakes drift down under the porch light, I realized I was seeing something I’d only heard about until then.
It was real, and it was incredible.
Mom wrapped me in a tight hug and leaned in close, her voice barely louder than the falling snow. “Happy Birthday.”
Years later, I think about that night often—not just because of the snow, but because of the waiting. The joy that showed up before the gift fully arrived.
Scripture names that longing. Titus 2:11–13 says that “the grace of God has appeared, bringing salvation for all people… training us to wait for our blessed hope, the appearing of the glory of our great God and Savior, Jesus Christ.” Grace doesn’t just rescue us; it teaches us how to wait.
Isn’t it amazing that God builds anticipation into our faith on purpose. Right now, we only catch hints. We taste and touch and smell traces—like snow the night before your birthday. But one day, we won’t be reaching for shadows of His goodness anymore. We’ll live inside it.
God gives us small joys to prepare us for greater ones. The preview is not the prize—but it keeps us leaning forward. And those moments aren’t random. They are reminders.
Grace doesn’t just save us; it sustains us while we wait. It trains our hearts to live faithfully in the present while keeping our eyes on what’s still ahead.
God gives us glimpses—not to tease us, but to prepare us. So maybe today isn’t about chasing the next big thing. Maybe it’s about noticing the quiet ways God is teaching you to hope.
Because the best really is coming, so let anticipation do its work.
A MOMENT TO REFLECT
Better Than Yesterday
Daily Devotional, Jeff ConnellThe locker room smells like sweat and disappointment.
A few boys stare at the floor, as if it might explain what just happened. The scoreboard still glowing in their minds, even though they’ve walked away from it. This is that painful place after a loss where nobody’s sure yet what this game says about them.
Their coach stands in front of them. They brace for correction. Maybe frustration. A breakdown of everything that went wrong. Instead, he pauses and reframes the moment.
He doesn’t deny the loss. He doesn’t soften it either. They didn’t play well. Mistakes were made. But he refuses to let the loss be the final word.
“You didn’t win today, but you didn’t walk away emptyhanded.” He says, “You’re better today than you were yesterday.”
Not because they won. They didn’t. Not because it feels good—it doesn’t. But because today gave them something yesterday couldn’t. Experience. Exposure. Clarity. They saw how another team exploited their weaknesses and their lack of miscommunication. They saw what pressure does to their focus.
Later—after the noise fades and the bus ride home goes quiet—that same truth shows up again. This time in an email from their coach. Near the bottom, it reads, “You are better today than you were yesterday.”
Even on a bad day. Especially on a bad day.
Because this is a Christian school, he goes one layer deeper. He reminds them that how they process the loss matters. God is shaping their hearts in real time—using disappointment and perseverance as tools. They now have more to work with than they did yesterday.
More roots. More depth. More formation.
That’s the hope of the Gospel—that it meets people who are unfinished and failing and still becoming. Before Jesus, failure only meant shame or finality. But now, even our missteps can be redeemed and repurposed.
“Therefore, as you received Christ Jesus the Lord, so walk in him, rooted and built up in him and established in the faith, just as you were taught, abounding in thanksgiving” (Colossians 2:6–7).
Real life faith feels a lot like that locker room. We are all learning to move forward. No one graduates from growth. Layer by layer, root by root, God is working on us and helping us to become more like Him.
So today doesn’t have to feel like a win to be a step forward. Stay planted. Keep walking. Take the next faithful step of obedience that you can see.
Because growth counts—even when the scoreboard says otherwise.
A MOMENT TO REFLECT