Worry

A few days ago, I just could not sleep for worrying.  There was just so much that needed to be done--homework for three separate, intensive classes, an independent project, work on the church Advent play, group activities, keeping in contact with friends and family.  And then there's next semester to worry about--will my work-study position work out, the classes I'm taking, registration, plus clubs, not knowing where I'm living.  The worries kept whirling and whirling and growing inside my head.
Finally I turned the light on--I obviously wasn't going to get to sleep anytime soon.  I felt God whispering to me, to write in my journal, to pour it all out to Him.  So I did, I wrote about every single thing that was worrying me, and as I did, I felt His peace and comfort come over me.  Everything would work out; God was and is in control.