What do I do when problems and troubles increase and surround me?

What do I do when adversaries and detractors multiply around me?

Fuss? Complain? Fret? Bawl? Seethe? Steam? Stew? Collapse? Explode? Attack? Hide? Plot? Cower?

God just got done showing me (again) what I should do.

“I cried unto the LORD with my voice, and he heard me out of his holy hill” (Psalm 3:4).

I didn’t much. I forgot a lot. I was too busy doing some of those other things.

But I purpose to do better, believing that…

…He knows.

…He cares.

…He hears.