That old familiar feeling. the feeling that there is something wrong with me, is with me this morning.
Ah, blinding flash: That is the gift for it turns me to God quick, fast and in a hurry.
That is the feeling that birthed the realization of fear as my friend, Specifically, when I was gifted with the realization that nothing turns me to God faster than fear, I was made whole.
Fear wearing horns can and will return. and God with His angel wings can and will peace fear, and I am freed again...always and all ways.
God loves us so much. God loves. God is love.
Thank you.
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