Psalm 3:1 NLT
'O Lord, I have so many enemies; so many are against me.'
I’ve a tendency to wake in the early hours and often, hard as I try, fail to get back to sleep. My mind fills with anxiety and no matter what I do, God’s peace eludes me. While these are mental thoughts, I can feel them within my physical body; a gnawing in my stomach and a tightening across my chest.
The prophet Isaiah writes that God will keep us in peace if we entrust our thoughts to him (Isaiah 26:3). I both can and can’t do this. I lie awake and quietly pray, yet the ferocity of anxiety can take time to subside.
The Mental Health Foundation defines anxiety as “a type of fear usually associated with the thought of a threat or something going wrong in the future, but can also arise from something happening right now”. In 2013, there were 8.2 million UK cases of anxiety. I find in this the greatest threat to my own mental well-being. It affects my self-esteem and undermines my willingness and ability to face my day. Yet, I have discovered that in acknowledging it before God and continuing to pray, I have reduced its capacity to destabilise me for long periods.
In prayer, I’m attentive to God. While my mind rages, I may quietly recite the Jesus Prayer: “Lord Jesus Christ, Son of God, Have mercy on me a sinner.” The rhythmic cycle, repeated in a measured manner, without rushing at the pace my anxiety demands, slows me down. I become attentive to my current surrounding circumstances. I detach myself from the impatient anxiety stirring inside, setting my adrenaline flowing to fight an unwinnable battle. I stop pushing my anxiety away; I cannot hide from it. I seek to take control of what I know I can. I pay attention to the word, the presence and the promise of God. Not as something to aspire to, but as present with me now, despite the ferocity of the enemy’s assault. Slowly the anxiety subsides, and while l don’t recover lost sleep, I do find peace.
QUESTION: How do you deal with anxiety?
PRAYER: Thank you for the gift of prayer. Your word promises that you hear my prayers. I lean on you, my rock and refuge (see 2 Samuel 22:3).