…is an anxiety many deal with, as I did when I was younger. Every little anomaly I had… needed to be checked. I was border-line hypochondriac. For the present time, I still have a witness to my crazy antics…and my need for ritual and control.
As I grew, I learned the fear of death is part of life. It is appointed man once to die. Then the judgement. I have faith, and with that… a stronger understanding about the daily grind we all share. Fear is from the powers and principalities. I do have control on how I respond…but not the attacks.
I still live in victory.
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