Messy Mistakes

Today I asked Jesus about all the messes that I create for myself.  I worry about a lot of little things:  will I cook something that the family doesn't like?  Break the crystal vase?  Forget an appointment?  Lose my walllet?  Waste 20 minutes (or more) on worthless daydreaming?  Waste 15 minutes reading all the greeting cards on the rack?  Leave typos on my blog?  Laugh if you want to, but I worry about this kind of stuff.  What if I had cerebral palsy and couldn't even feed myself?  Would the Lord still take care of me?  This is what Jesus said:  "Look at the birds of the air, for they neither sow nor reap nor gather into barns; yet your heavenly Father feeds them.  Are you not of more value than they?"