Confess The Stress!

I must confess so as not to regress:

this world is nothing short

of a chaotic mess.

But Jesus is always on cue,

with guiding me through!


When smothered in stress,

I reach for Him in duress;

He turns my aura

of dismal blue

into a golden-toned hue!


He gives me no less

than all that is best.

He is forever true;

In Him, all things

are made new!

Copyright ©Tamara Yancosky


In all this you greatly rejoice, though now for a little while you may have had to suffer grief in all kinds of trials.  These have come so that the proven genuineness of your faith—of greater worth than gold, which perishes even though refined by fire—may result in praise, glory and honor when Jesus Christ is revealed. (1 Peter 1: 6-7)

Confess The Stress, BBYCGN


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