So my job, as my mind is spinning, is to tell Satan to "Get out! Leave me alone! I'm God's child, I follow his ways, and I will go where he leads me to do what he asks me to do." My plea should be to the Lord, "Calm my soul, still my heart, speak your truths to the depths of my being."
And God whispered one verse to me as I was tossing and turning in bed: