First Peter 5
Cast your anxiety
Without a doubt in my mind, when we take the time to dig into God’s Word, we are drawn to the verses that connect to our lives at the moment. That’s just one of the reasons why you can continually go back to the Bible and read it over and over and always gain fresh insights and unearth new gold nuggets that you missed before. The Word of God doesn’t change, but our life situations certainly do.
And so the verse that practically launched itself at me is verse seven where Peter writes: “Cast all your anxiety on him because he cares for you.” It’s not a random impression. Why not just admit it? We are facing times that could be described as anxious. Now I have to admit that I feel a little guilty even mentioning it. I mean - I know people who are either unemployed or so far under-employed that they are having a hard time making ends meet. Now that’s anxiety. I have other people I know who are battling illness – illness that is playing for keeps. Now that’s anxiety. I could keep going with people who are struggling with addictions, or feeling left battered and bruised after a relationship went sour. Compared to any of these, I’m not sure my anxious thoughts even qualify.
And yet those words that Peter shared really hit home. They spoke to my heart and made me keenly aware that this uneasiness in my spirit is real, and yet, I’m doing anything but casting it on Him. I fear that somewhere deep within me, I’m forgetting those words as quickly as I read them. If I’d listen, there’s probably some little voice in my head drowning them out with something like: “Why would you cast it on Him? Doesn’t He already have plenty on His plate?”
But as I reread the chapter, I saw that nowhere does it state that you have to reach a minimum anxiety level before you begin casting it on Him, nor does Peter hint that there’s a maximum amount on His plate that we dare not exceed. It’s just a simple promise – a prayerful conversation that goes something like this:
God: You have anxiety?
Me: Why yes, God, I do.
God: Then cast it on me. You tired of trying to wrestle it to the ground?
Me: Why yes, Lord, I am.
God: Then cast it on me.
So I’m casting. If I’m honest, a better description is that I’m casting, and then I’m retrieving. Then I’m casting gain, and retrieving. Sounds like fly fishing - I know, but sometime soon, I’m praying I’ll learn a whole lot more about casting and leaving than casting and retrieving. After all, He cares for me. That’s right, He cares for me. And He cares for you too. Maybe that’s where we both need to begin.