My heart is not proud, O Lord
my eyes are not haughty;
I do not concern myself with great matters
or things too difficult for me.
But I have stilled and quieted my soul;
like a weaned child with its mother,
like a weaned child is my soul within me.
Car still broken. The auto shop said it'll take a week or two to fix it.
This auto problem is making my life difficult.
That's why I pulled out one of my favorite Psalms. Time to make that Psalm real at this moment.... time for "anxiety proofing" device.