{"id":302,"date":"2013-02-09T01:31:05","date_gmt":"2013-02-09T01:31:05","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blogs.calbaptist.edu\/lancerdiaries\/?p=302"},"modified":"2013-02-09T01:31:05","modified_gmt":"2013-02-09T01:31:05","slug":"dont-worry-about-tomorrow","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogs.calbaptist.edu\/lancerdiaries\/2013\/02\/09\/dont-worry-about-tomorrow\/","title":{"rendered":"Don&#8217;t Worry About Tomorrow"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>At this point in the semester, I\u2019m literally forgetting what week I\u2019m in. I use progress points like choir, Sunday concerts and piano lessons to gauge what time of the week it is. Recently, though, all of these things seem to be blending together. I can hardly finish eating dinner one night before I realize the sun is rising on tomorrow. I check off and add new things to my \u201cAbber-Do List,\u201d constantly thinking ahead and encouraging myself to finish the day productively so that I may be completely prepared for the next one. Then, of course, there are the responsibilities and goals I have for the week, month and year. Am I the only one suffering from this perpetual somersault of stress and constant worry? It\u2019s amazing to see how the swinging pendulum of responsibility can rule each moment of my life if I\u2019m not careful to take time to enjoy the now.<\/p>\n<p>We started a song in University Choir and Orchestra called <em>Don\u2019t Worry About Tomorrow <\/em>that we all were a little amused by because it is drastically different than our normal contemporary Christian music style. With the violins plucking chords, the bass grooving a simple line and the drums sitting back on the beat, the biblical message was painted in a reggae tone. Our director even went as far to call the song \u201cunsophisticated\u201d in comparison to our usual repertoire\u2019s spirituality, but after performing it for the first time in concert this last weekend, I enjoyed it far more than I expected to. The repetition of phrases about the lavish sustainability of nature by God\u2019s hand and His everyday provision began to write themselves on my heart. I actually began to question myself over a song I sing a few times a week: why worry about the things to come instead of enjoying the moments of the present?<\/p>\n<p>The song\u2019s text comes straight out of Matthew 6 as Jesus gave His Sermon on the Mount. The picture of the birds of the air\u2014they neither reap nor sow, and they do not fall to the ground without the Father knowing\u2014gives me the exact understanding of what it means to have faith. And even greater still, how much more will God provide for those who love him! The Creator of the universe, who rose man from dirt and spoke the stars into existence, knows what we need before we ask it of him. He provides little old me, Abigail from Modesto, with the \u201cliving bread\u201d that will sustain me for the entire day. The song repeats, \u201dLet tomorrow worry about itself,\u201d and to me, a college student with a million responsibilities, that appears to be nearly impossible. Biblically, it is so full of truth. The meaning of that simple song has caused me to be aware of what is happening in this moment, because the beauty of what I have been given today is so easily tarnished by the frets of tomorrow.<\/p>\n<p>The concept is definitely easier said than done, but the final unsophisticated and elementary idea of <em>Don\u2019t Worry About Tomorrow <\/em>strikes my heart and rings true\u2026<\/p>\n<p>Live today \u2013 don\u2019t worry about the rest.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>At this point in the semester, I\u2019m literally forgetting what week I\u2019m in. I use progress points like choir, Sunday concerts and piano lessons to gauge what time of the week it is. Recently, though, all of these things seem to be blending together. 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