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		<title>By: Ronnie and Leah</title>
		<link>http://www.conversiondiary.com/2009/02/stress-and-fear.html/comment-page-1#comment-11830</link>
		<dc:creator>Ronnie and Leah</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 24 Feb 2009 03:46:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Amen!  Amen!  Amen!&lt;br/&gt;This year, God has really been calling me to trust him-in everything.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;It&#039;s hard.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I have so much to be thankful for, yet I doubt.  Why is that?  Why do we think that God is a man that he should lie?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Oh, Lord, help me trust you more.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Amen!  Amen!  Amen!<br />This year, God has really been calling me to trust him-in everything.  </p>
<p>It&#8217;s hard.</p>
<p>I have so much to be thankful for, yet I doubt.  Why is that?  Why do we think that God is a man that he should lie?</p>
<p>Oh, Lord, help me trust you more.</p>
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		<title>By: Anonymous</title>
		<link>http://www.conversiondiary.com/2009/02/stress-and-fear.html/comment-page-1#comment-11775</link>
		<dc:creator>Anonymous</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 21 Feb 2009 15:41:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>The problem with consuming anxiety is that you forget to pray as if everything depended on you and work as if everything depended on God - the Jesuits were remarkably successful in defending the Faith until they reversed this maxim.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The problem with consuming anxiety is that you forget to pray as if everything depended on you and work as if everything depended on God &#8211; the Jesuits were remarkably successful in defending the Faith until they reversed this maxim.</p>
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		<title>By: Emily</title>
		<link>http://www.conversiondiary.com/2009/02/stress-and-fear.html/comment-page-1#comment-11704</link>
		<dc:creator>Emily</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 19 Feb 2009 16:09:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I&#039;m a very tired mom with a two year-old and a colicky newborn who doesn&#039;t sleep.  This post is exactly what I needed to read, and I&#039;ve found myself thinking about it all week in those moments when I want to break.  So much of my anxiety is fear that it won&#039;t get better soon enough.  One of these days I&#039;ve got to sleep longer than two hours in a row, and in the middle of the night and the morning, that thought is so depressing and I get so upset worrying how long it&#039;ll be before my baby can sleep for longer than two hours.  But then God will give me something, a beautiful day, a playdate with a friend.. or the other day, I was sobbing as I was holding my son, feeling totally overwhelmed and mad that he wouldn&#039;t stop screaming... and he looked up at me and gave me his first real smile!  Little moments like that have gotten me through it, and I&#039;m turning to God more than I was before.  I know that this season is for me to need him more.  Thank you so much for your words, they are a blessing to me.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;m a very tired mom with a two year-old and a colicky newborn who doesn&#8217;t sleep.  This post is exactly what I needed to read, and I&#8217;ve found myself thinking about it all week in those moments when I want to break.  So much of my anxiety is fear that it won&#8217;t get better soon enough.  One of these days I&#8217;ve got to sleep longer than two hours in a row, and in the middle of the night and the morning, that thought is so depressing and I get so upset worrying how long it&#8217;ll be before my baby can sleep for longer than two hours.  But then God will give me something, a beautiful day, a playdate with a friend.. or the other day, I was sobbing as I was holding my son, feeling totally overwhelmed and mad that he wouldn&#8217;t stop screaming&#8230; and he looked up at me and gave me his first real smile!  Little moments like that have gotten me through it, and I&#8217;m turning to God more than I was before.  I know that this season is for me to need him more.  Thank you so much for your words, they are a blessing to me.</p>
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		<title>By: 'Becca</title>
		<link>http://www.conversiondiary.com/2009/02/stress-and-fear.html/comment-page-1#comment-11703</link>
		<dc:creator>'Becca</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 19 Feb 2009 15:59:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I felt called to write one of my stories about this sort of thing (it even has to do with pregnancy) just this week.  I completely agree about the need to trust God when you feel overwhelmed.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;But I have to ask: Do you really NEVER find yourself in one of these two situations?  If you do, what do you do?  (Pray, of course.  Anything else?)&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;1. You feel you just can&#039;t take any more.  And then you get more.  And more.  Eventually you do get through it, but no miracle comes to save you; it takes all the hard work you thought it would, and it doesn&#039;t bring you any insight more profound than just, &quot;Huh, I guess I could handle it after all, sort of; at least we&#039;re all still alive and nothing exploded.&quot;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;2. You&#039;re about to take a break for something pleasant and relaxing, such as date night, but you fear you don&#039;t deserve it and agonize over all the things that will be going undone while you&#039;re having fun.  Possibly you wind up NOT having fun because you feel so guilty and worried about when you&#039;re going to get to all that stuff.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Sorry to raise these possibilities just when you need to be in &quot;God will help me out&quot; mode...but I&#039;m hoping that your serene solutions to them will give you confidence, as well as helping fellow stress-monkeys like me!  Oh, and be sure to reread your post about finding grace just before your last birth, and post a link for newer readers who didn&#039;t see it.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I felt called to write one of my stories about this sort of thing (it even has to do with pregnancy) just this week.  I completely agree about the need to trust God when you feel overwhelmed.</p>
<p>But I have to ask: Do you really NEVER find yourself in one of these two situations?  If you do, what do you do?  (Pray, of course.  Anything else?)</p>
<p>1. You feel you just can&#8217;t take any more.  And then you get more.  And more.  Eventually you do get through it, but no miracle comes to save you; it takes all the hard work you thought it would, and it doesn&#8217;t bring you any insight more profound than just, &#8220;Huh, I guess I could handle it after all, sort of; at least we&#8217;re all still alive and nothing exploded.&#8221;</p>
<p>2. You&#8217;re about to take a break for something pleasant and relaxing, such as date night, but you fear you don&#8217;t deserve it and agonize over all the things that will be going undone while you&#8217;re having fun.  Possibly you wind up NOT having fun because you feel so guilty and worried about when you&#8217;re going to get to all that stuff.</p>
<p>Sorry to raise these possibilities just when you need to be in &#8220;God will help me out&#8221; mode&#8230;but I&#8217;m hoping that your serene solutions to them will give you confidence, as well as helping fellow stress-monkeys like me!  Oh, and be sure to reread your post about finding grace just before your last birth, and post a link for newer readers who didn&#8217;t see it.</p>
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		<title>By: Becca</title>
		<link>http://www.conversiondiary.com/2009/02/stress-and-fear.html/comment-page-1#comment-11687</link>
		<dc:creator>Becca</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 19 Feb 2009 01:32:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>oh my goodness, this is exactly what I needed to hear today. My grandmother passed away earlier this week, i have a 5 month old baby, and then I got the flu so I couldn&#039;t go to the funeral with my family . . . it&#039;s just one of those times where I feel like maybe God didn&#039;t realize but &#039;this is too much&#039; . . . Even though it&#039;s not and I know it&#039;s not and i know that even now He is sustaining me. So thanks for the encouragement and also for the insight -- I appreciate it and cherish it! :-) thanks!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>oh my goodness, this is exactly what I needed to hear today. My grandmother passed away earlier this week, i have a 5 month old baby, and then I got the flu so I couldn&#8217;t go to the funeral with my family . . . it&#8217;s just one of those times where I feel like maybe God didn&#8217;t realize but &#8216;this is too much&#8217; . . . Even though it&#8217;s not and I know it&#8217;s not and i know that even now He is sustaining me. So thanks for the encouragement and also for the insight &#8212; I appreciate it and cherish it! <img src='http://www.conversiondiary.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':-)' class='wp-smiley' />  thanks!</p>
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		<title>By: Kingdom Mama</title>
		<link>http://www.conversiondiary.com/2009/02/stress-and-fear.html/comment-page-1#comment-11684</link>
		<dc:creator>Kingdom Mama</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 18 Feb 2009 18:11:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Beautiful post Jen!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Beautiful post Jen!</p>
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		<title>By: Multiple Mom T</title>
		<link>http://www.conversiondiary.com/2009/02/stress-and-fear.html/comment-page-1#comment-11683</link>
		<dc:creator>Multiple Mom T</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 18 Feb 2009 12:51:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Wow--that&#039;s amazing insight! I think I go through the same thing!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Wow&#8211;that&#8217;s amazing insight! I think I go through the same thing!</p>
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		<title>By: Laura</title>
		<link>http://www.conversiondiary.com/2009/02/stress-and-fear.html/comment-page-1#comment-11682</link>
		<dc:creator>Laura</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 18 Feb 2009 02:12:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I can totally relate to sitting on the couch and staring straight ahead wondering how I was going to go forward.  It is a feeling I can feel just typing about it.  Well, I&#039;m still here and still sane, so somehow God does pull us through it.  Thanks for sharing this great post.&lt;br/&gt;God Bless!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I can totally relate to sitting on the couch and staring straight ahead wondering how I was going to go forward.  It is a feeling I can feel just typing about it.  Well, I&#8217;m still here and still sane, so somehow God does pull us through it.  Thanks for sharing this great post.<br />God Bless!</p>
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		<title>By: Elizabeth</title>
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		<dc:creator>Elizabeth</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 17 Feb 2009 22:31:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Great post. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I had a similar moment the other night. Baby screaming, screaming, screaming, REFUSING to sleep having had all normal comforts. (He&#039;s a year old by the way.) Me to God: &#039;I cannot cope with this! And if you think I&#039;m ever having another baby [we&#039;ve got 4] you&#039;ve got another think coming!&#039;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Baby did fall asleep, then stayed asleep for 7 hours. Longest ever.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;OK, God, the joke&#039;s on me.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Great post. </p>
<p>I had a similar moment the other night. Baby screaming, screaming, screaming, REFUSING to sleep having had all normal comforts. (He&#8217;s a year old by the way.) Me to God: &#8216;I cannot cope with this! And if you think I&#8217;m ever having another baby [we've got 4] you&#8217;ve got another think coming!&#8217;</p>
<p>Baby did fall asleep, then stayed asleep for 7 hours. Longest ever.</p>
<p>OK, God, the joke&#8217;s on me.</p>
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		<title>By: LauraAnne</title>
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		<dc:creator>LauraAnne</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 17 Feb 2009 22:31:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>For me, my moment like that was at the end of 2004. I was mired in a horrible marriage with an immoral man. He was in an actual prison, and I was in a metaphorical one. I knew I had to get out but I didn&#039;t know how. So I started to pray the liturgy of the hours and go to church. The first Sunday there was a signup sheet for the parish dinner, and I signed up to attend. In that sunday&#039;s bulletin there was an announcement about some emergency preparedness classes that were going to be starting the same night as the dinner! How convenient!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;That might I met the man God put on this earth for me. He was teaching the class and terribly bitter about God. He wasn&#039;t going to come and teach &lt;i&gt;this&lt;/i&gt; class, because it was being held in a church. A Catholic one no less, and had already said no. He said that he hadn&#039;t been able to sleep that night because it was haunting him and called the Red Cross the next day to say he would teach it.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;That was 5 years ago. I divorced the first man, and have been married to Jeff for 4 years in July!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;God is so good to us... even when we aren&#039;t exactly following Him the way we should be. Even now, my new marriage is not yet blessed and my husband is still somewhat bitter... but not as badly as before. I just keep praying and I know that He will fix it to his liking. Not quite with the timing I&#039;d like, but His time takes precedence. I wait in joyful hope.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>For me, my moment like that was at the end of 2004. I was mired in a horrible marriage with an immoral man. He was in an actual prison, and I was in a metaphorical one. I knew I had to get out but I didn&#8217;t know how. So I started to pray the liturgy of the hours and go to church. The first Sunday there was a signup sheet for the parish dinner, and I signed up to attend. In that sunday&#8217;s bulletin there was an announcement about some emergency preparedness classes that were going to be starting the same night as the dinner! How convenient!</p>
<p>That might I met the man God put on this earth for me. He was teaching the class and terribly bitter about God. He wasn&#8217;t going to come and teach <i>this</i> class, because it was being held in a church. A Catholic one no less, and had already said no. He said that he hadn&#8217;t been able to sleep that night because it was haunting him and called the Red Cross the next day to say he would teach it.</p>
<p>That was 5 years ago. I divorced the first man, and have been married to Jeff for 4 years in July!</p>
<p>God is so good to us&#8230; even when we aren&#8217;t exactly following Him the way we should be. Even now, my new marriage is not yet blessed and my husband is still somewhat bitter&#8230; but not as badly as before. I just keep praying and I know that He will fix it to his liking. Not quite with the timing I&#8217;d like, but His time takes precedence. I wait in joyful hope.</p>
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