Worry Wart

Why sit and worry over things, That seem to happen daily; Little things that come and go, That just annoy us, really? Why get angry over certain things, That those around us do; 'Cause people make mistakes sometimes, And life's too short to stew, O'er things that sometimes come about, Without a soul to blame, 'Cept Happen-stance and Circumstance, For want of other names. To fume and worry constantly, Makes mind and body sicken. It doesn't solve a single thing. It takes the joy from livin'; For God has deemed that rain will fall, On fair and foul alike, And what can grow without the rain, As well as warm sunlight; So take the rain and praise the Lord, For sunlight and for showers, And thank Him every day that dawns, For blessings He's made ours. "BUT I SAY TO YOU, LOVE YOUR ENEMIES, BLESS THEM THAT CURSE YOU, DO GOOD TO THEM THAT HATE YOU AND PRAY FOR THEM THAT DESPITEFULLY USE YOU AND PERSECUTE YOU; THAT YE MAY BE THE CHILDREN OF YOUR FATHER WHICH IS IN HEAVEN; FOR HE MAKETH HIS SUN TO SHINE ON THE EVIL AND THE GOOD, AND SENDETH RAIN ON THE JUST AND ON THE UNJUST." Matthew 5:44-45 In other words be grateful what you have and don't sweat the small stuff. Everybody has problems, you ain't unique.