I almost let fear steal from me just about every day. Some upsetting things happen that seem like they were throwing an obstacle in the way of my plans. I almost run away. I almost let fear take my power. I almost let it define who I am going to be.
BUT I choose not to. I look fear in the face and take back my power. Not every time, but more times than I used to. Not because I’m great, I’m still shaking in my boots. But because my God is big. He’s given me big dreams that are going to require scary steps. And I’m not going to let fear steal that future from me.
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