Fear…
Fear…
There are cute acronyms for this word.
The pain.
The darkness. The heartbreak.
I awoke this morning anxious, and afraid and felt as though darkness inhabited my mind.
It was fear. I knew him well.
He was rage. He was darkness. He was ready to consume me…
And then I remembered…
I AM NOT A MISTAKE.
I EARNED THIS LIFE…
NOT BY MY OWN DEEDS. BUT BY THE LOVE OF MY GOD.
And I breathed. And I processed. And I found rest.
In my soul. In my heart. In my mind.
And it was afraid.
Fear was afraid.
I felt it tremble and shiver and be thrown into a panic…
Fear was afraid and it fled. It has every right to be. Its vice on my heart has been shattered.
It holds me no longer. And it cowers in fear.
Comments