Drop it at his Feet

So I have been a lil sick for the last couple of days. I haven't been sick for a while and this feeling is terrible. The fact that these doctors keep telling me "it's just a flu and there is no medication for it" is even more annoying and frustrating. To think that I - who detests medicine with everything in me - am now begging for medicine shows something isn’t right… lol. Plus, am I the only one who misses their mom when they are sick? Irrespective of how old you are? I literally cry when I am sick and far from my mom. Who else will tolerate and take care of my sickly self better than her? God help me.

While I sat down for my drive back home from the doctor's appointment, I wore my headphones as if to blank out the world and the so-called "flu" the first song that came on was Frank Edward's -Drop it at my feet. It was like he was talking to me. I could relate to the lyrics and it was so comforting. Why worry about the doctor’s perspective when I have a God who is called "Jehova Ralpha"? I decided to drop my worries, symptoms and everything at his feet and not worry. 

Frank E. Said "Doesn't matter what the doctor said, drop it at my feet."  That sounds hard to do mostly because we are human and are bound to worry. I have never seen or heard about a single time that "worrying" helped though, so why not channel all that energy into calling on God and dropping it all at his feet? He promised, "When you call me I'll be there ". Call him!.

Dear lord, I'm so sorry for forgetting to drop it at your feet. Thank you so much for speaking to me through that song. Thank you also for divine health as there has never been anything I ask you for that you fail to do except of course it wasn't your will for me.

Dear friends, it doesn't matter what you are going through, doesn't matter what the Doctor said, doesn't matter what the world is saying to you, take it to the God who specializes in impossibilities. Drop it at his feet and go to sleep. He will come through for you.