It’s the way my heart is sometimes, too. Restless heart syndrome. I begin to worry or become anxious about something. Something very real, and maybe very significant. But I become miserable, frustrated and unsettled because I can’t see the end, and don’t know the outcome. All I seem to know is the restlessness in the moment, the waiting. And the agony of no relief wins my attention. I sometimes feel I’ll go crazy.

Cease striving and know that I am God.

Be anxious for nothing, but in everything by prayer and supplication with thanksgiving, let your requests be made known to God. And the peace of God, which surpasses comprehension, shall guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus.

I don’t know if there is a cure for restless leg syndrome. But I do know that the above verses are true, and they can help heal my heart. When my heart is restless, I can remember and trust in these truths. I can be more like a child, let my heart trust more in parent God, that He is taking care of his little child and wants the very very best for me. He will make it all good for me.

When I have restless heart syndrome, I  can remember the character and care of my loving Father. I need to be a child again.