~ Keeping a Quiet Heart ~ Why is it so hard to keep a quiet heart? Or is that just something I struggle with? I watch my youngest pull out of the driveway every single morning. I pray and fight the swelling urge to worry. I deny my mind the right to consider the rush of fearful thoughts that want to come bursting in. It’s been a year since her accident. I will keep a quiet heart. It’s hard work! Yet harder still is the labor of worry. Believe me, I know ! I don’t recommend that occupation at all.  🙂 Do any of you worry? My friend wakes up in the middle…