If there’s something most of us excel at, with little
training, experience or effort, it’s worrying. Even when we have nothing to
worry about, when things are going well, we sometimes find ourselves imagining what
bad things could happen.
Frankly, our world provides much for us to worry about. For
instance, some people believe the ancient Mayan calendar has prognosticated a
cataclysmic global event for Dec. 21. It has something to do with the winter
solstice and a calendar cycle they called the 13th b’ak’tun. (I
didn’t even know there was a 12th b’ak’tun! As for the calendar
itself, I have no idea whether it was designed for a wall or desktop.)
What if some massive worldwide disaster does occur? Are we
talking earthquakes, tsunamis, hurricanes, floods, blizzards? Maybe the
Internet will crash. What if our cell phones become useless? Or Facebook and
Twitter disappear?
Of course, we don’t need global catastrophe to start
worrying. The economy has stressed many of us. We worry about loved ones –
their health, safety, decisions they make. We agonize about personal finances,
fearful we won’t make it to the next paycheck. We fret over careers – what if I
get fired or laid off; what if I don’t get that promotion or pay raise I’m counting
on? We worry about whether a sudden pain is something more than a minor twinge.
And if we’re not worrying about any of the above, we fret
about whether our favorite TV show will be cancelled; whether our college team
will get that heralded recruit; or whether kumquat prices will soar. The future is a scary place.
Yes, we love to worry, even though at least 90 percent of
the things we worry about never come to pass. Of all human pursuits, worry is
among the least productive. I’ll never forget the wisdom of someone that
pointed out, “Today is the tomorrow I worried about yesterday.”
How counterproductive is it to worry? I understand that in
German, the word for worry means, “to strangle.” The Greek term for worry can
be translated “to divide the mind.” Neither definition puts a positive spin on
worrying. “What are you doing?” “Oh, I’m just sitting around, strangling my
sense of tranquility.” Or, “I’m just trying to split my brain in two.”
I’ve heard another description of worry as “a futile thing.
It’s somewhat like a rocking chair – although it keeps you occupied, it doesn’t
get you anywhere.” Sound like anything you’ve been doing lately?
Down deep we know these things, but for some reason,
worrying gives us a small measure of solace. It enables us to feel like we’re
doing something when there’s nothing else to do.
There is an alternative. We can stop worrying. Yeah, but
how? Well, we could let God do the worrying for us. We’re told in 1 Peter 5:7, “Cast all your anxiety on him because he
cares for you.” He’s willing to take our burdens and cares. And since we
worry about things we can’t control anyway, why not hand them over to the One
who is in control?
We find similar counsel in Philippians 4:6-7, which tells
us, “Do not be anxious about anything,
but in everything, by prayer and petition, with thanksgiving, present your
requests to God. And the peace of God, which transcends all understanding, will
guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus.”
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