Tomorrow Can Wait

25 “Therefore I tell you, do not worry about your life, what you will eat or drink; or about your body, what you will wear. Is not life more than food, and the body more than clothes? 26 Look at the birds of the air; they do not sow or reap or store away in barns, and yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not much more valuable than they? 27 Can any one of you by worrying add a single hour to your life?

28 “And why do you worry about clothes? See how the flowers of the field grow. They do not labor or spin. 29 Yet I tell you that not even Solomon in all his splendor was dressed like one of these. 30 If that is how God clothes the grass of the field, which is here today and tomorrow is thrown into the fire, will he not much more clothe you—you of little faith? 31 So do not worry, saying, ‘What shall we eat?’ or ‘What shall we drink?’ or ‘What shall we wear?’ 32 For the pagans run after all these things, and your heavenly Father knows that you need them. 33 But seek first his kingdom and his righteousness, and all these things will be given to you as well. 34 Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself. Each day has enough trouble of its own. - Matthew 6:25-34 (NIV)

We have a remarkable ability to live in days that haven’t happened yet. I am certainly guilty of it.

By 9:00 a.m., I can be mentally paying bills that aren’t due for two weeks, rehearsing conversations that will probably never happen, planning for problems that don’t exist, decorating a space I don’t have, and somehow convincing myself that Future Taylor is hanging on by a thread.

She’s not, by the way. She’s probably just trying to decide what to have for dinner (why is this one of the most difficult parts of adulthood?).

It’s funny how quickly our minds leave today. We can be sitting on the couch with a hot cup of coffee in our hands while mentally living three months from now. Our bodies are here, but our peace has already packed its bags and headed into the future.

Jesus knew we’d do this.

In Matthew 6, He doesn’t simply say, “Do not worry,” and leave us to figure it out. He spends nearly an entire section explaining why His followers don’t have to live this way. He points to the birds of the air who somehow keep finding breakfast without obsessing over tomorrow. He points to the lilies of the field that don’t strive to earn their beauty, yet are clothed more magnificently than Solomon himself. His point isn’t that birds never face storms or flowers never fade. His point is that the Father faithfully cares for His creation, and His children are infinitely more valuable than either.

Then Jesus says something that collides head-on with the way many of us live:

“Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself. Each day has enough trouble of its own.” — Matthew 6:34

Tomorrow matters. Planning matters. Wisdom matters.

Worry does not.

Jesus isn’t calling us to irresponsibility. He isn’t suggesting we ignore our budgets, forget to schedule appointments, or stop preparing for the future. (If that were the case, my Google Calendar would be an act of rebellion.) Concern and planning are not the same as worrying.

Planning asks, “What has God given me to do today?”

Worry says, “Let me borrow tomorrow’s problems and carry them around today too.”

Planning acknowledges tomorrow is coming. Worry tries to arrive before God does.

One is wisdom. The other is emotional credit card debt. You’re paying interest on circumstances that may never even exist.

Friends, we do this all the time.

One of the more sobering realities is that worry has become so common among Christians that we rarely question it anymore. We confess pride. We confess impatience. We confess anger. But chronic worry often gets a free pass. We’ve quietly accepted it as part of being a responsible adult, a good parent, a thoughtful leader, or even a mature Christian.

Yet Jesus never presents worry as a spiritual virtue…He never blesses it. He never commends it. He never tells His disciples that it’s simply the cost of following Him.

Instead, He commands them not to live that way.

That doesn’t mean faithful believers never struggle with fear or anxiety. Scripture is full of people who experienced deep distress and honestly poured out their fears before God. Bringing our anxieties to the Lord is an act of dependence. Living in constant worry is something entirely different. One places our burdens into the Father’s hands. The other slowly convinces us that peace will come once we gain enough control.

It never does.

If we’re honest, we’ve even baptized our worry with nicer names.

“I’m just being prepared.”

“I’m just being realistic.”

“I’m just trying to stay ahead.”

Sometimes those things are true - Sometimes they’re just worry wearing a disguise.

Underneath so much of our worrying is the belief that if we think about tomorrow long enough, we can somehow control it. We replay every possible scenario as though enough mental effort will guarantee the outcome we want. But Jesus keeps redirecting our attention away from imagined futures and back to the Father’s faithful care.

You see this pattern throughout Scripture.

When God provided manna in the wilderness, He gave His people enough for one day at a time. I’m sure Israel would’ve preferred a month’s supply. Honestly, so would I. But God wasn’t just feeding their stomachs; He was teaching their hearts. Every sunrise became another invitation to trust Him again.

Jesus echoes that same truth when He teaches us to pray, “Give us this day our daily bread.”

Daily bread.

Not weekly bread. Not next month’s bread. Not enough bread to calm every fear about the future.

Daily bread reminds us of our daily dependence on God. Dependence isn’t a flaw in God’s design. It has always been His design.

I wish God worked in Costco-sized portions. I don’t even have a Costco membership (because I have absolutely no need for ground chicken in bulk), but I would love a lifetime supply of clarity, peace, confidence, and a detailed five-year plan neatly stacked in my pantry.

Instead, He keeps inviting me back every morning to receive what I need for that day.

If I’m honest, I find that mildly inconvenient. Then again, dependence has never been convenient for people who naturally would rather be self-sufficient.

I’ve come to realize that anxiety grows in the space where my imagination outruns God’s invitation. My imagination races ahead asking, What if? God continually calls me back with a different question: What have I given you for today?

Today has enough beauty to notice. Enough work to do. Enough people to love. Enough grace to receive. Enough opportunities to seek His kingdom instead of seeking certainty.

When I catch myself spiraling into twenty-seven hypothetical disasters before I’ve even finished breakfast, I’ve started asking one simple question:

What belongs to today?

Sometimes the answer is sending one email, making one phone call, cooking one meal, taking Toast for a walk, or having one difficult conversation. Sometimes the holiest thing I can do is stop trying to solve Thursday’s problems on a Monday.

Jesus never promises that tomorrow will be easy. In fact, He tells us tomorrow will have trouble of its own. His promise isn’t a trouble-free future. His promise is a faithful Father who already knows what we need before we ask Him.

Today’s troubles are enough for today. Today’s grace is enough for today. Today’s bread is enough for today.

So drink your coffee while it’s still hot. Finish the work in front of you. Thank God for something ordinary. Ask Him for today’s bread. Seek first His kingdom, trusting that tomorrow’s grace will arrive with tomorrow itself.

Leave tomorrow where Jesus left it.

God’s faithfulness has never arrived late, and it isn’t about to start now.

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