Dear Anxiety,

You are nothing. You are minuscule. You are a gnat at my picnic. And I just got out my flyswatter. Time for you to go. My God is so much bigger than you will ever be. I don’t need medication. I don’t need therapy. I don’t need a 12 step program. I don’t need to pay two easy payments of just $39 for a sure fire program that will eliminate my anxiety.

I have Jesus.

My God is bigger.

-Diggs out

P.S. – I kind of like this new little saying of mine. “My God is bigger.” Because it can be applied to everything AND it’s true!