My name is Callie and I know I am much older that most of you. A widow who lives alone. But, I thought I would share this with you. On Sunday, I went to church and was feeling really good, when out of nowhere came the beginning of an axiety attack. I just looked straight ahead and said, "Look, I am here in the Lord's house and I don't have time for you." You would be as surprised as I was that the attack susided. Since then, I when I feel one coming, I try by saying, "I don;t have time for you." It dosen't always work, but it gives me a feeling that I have some control over my life.