We are born into the material world with God's gift of free will to choose...a life based in Love or a life based in Fear. We prove our choice to live in love by doing love...at first through our decision, thereafter through grace, disguised as love and laughter.
Fear comes in so many sizes, shapes and modes that love and laughter are, practically speaking, the last best chance we have of mentally overcoming it. That's especially true if we've followed God's directions to love and laugh...with everything.
As we grow older mentally, physically and spiritually, we become less rigid, righteous and right...or we're willing to give up quicker more like. We now accept that fear will whisper in our ear as and if it wants. Now we can joy in our free will to choose...do what fear whispers or love what fear whispers.
I suspect that explains my blinding flash of the obvious that fear is God's camouflage...nothing draws me to God faster than a panic attack. But that BFO surely took away my fear of fear. Which, of course, will return some dark night when I'm sleeping with my ego Lucy, both of us all fat and happy.
It will come as I See Me, and off we'll go...which proves the worth of still more spiritual growth...with just two words, those harrowing rides end fairly quickly. My beloved thank you sweeps in to save the day, the night, my fanciful mind.
Fear not, it is I.
Thank you.
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