How I Literally Worried Myself Sick!

Not so long ago,  I was obsessed with what I was getting, what I should be getting and I didn’t have and wanted really badly.  This obsession was cleverly masked and disguised as “ambition” and  “drive”. But who was I deceiving? Myself apparently.

I was constantly unhappy and so unfulfilled. I didn’t like my life. I felt small and insignificant. And then, I worried myself sick. Literally.  I became ill.

And then on my sick bed, all was quiet in my head and God was able to finally get my attention.

I had been chasing the wrong things. I left my purpose and bought into the narrative the world has always been selling.  The narrative that glorifies possessions, titles, positions and bank accounts.

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