Fear strikes when I least expect, the paper that ought to be my most assured is starting to become a worry. Maybe it’s because people (myself included) assume that it’s the paper that I’m going to ace, maybe it’s because I’m afraid I won’t attain my desired grade for it. I don’t know.
I shouldn’t be so worried. People elsewhere worry about their next meal, their survival and other life threatening things. Things that actually pose a threat to their life and much greater things as compared to what I’m facing.
Excited yet jittery, I know not what to expect but to trust in the Lord and not worry.
Into your hands I commit my future,
You be my sole desire.
Matthew 6:33-34 (NIV)
But seek first his kingdom and his righteousness, and all these things will be given to you as well.  Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself. Each day has enough trouble of its own.