We go the way of our fears…

We go the way of our fears…
They are like a ghost in our midst…
This is not an unusual condition…
That is why you need lots and lots of courage.

Fear makes you think that God is unfair…
The natural laws unkind…
Makes you see only what you would like to see…
Missing out on so many more important things.

Fear makes your clock tell a different time…
Your legs freeze, your second hand stand still…
So sudden and panicky…
As if a hurricane is passing through your mind.

But there is another side to this…

What if you have everything you need to conquer this world…
And all the universe is there to help you…
That there is no such thing as a hurricane season…
And the jungle of your mind had no predators.

What if you are…
Greater than everyone of your fears…
The story of stories…
The one who decides what is the shiniest…
The author, the painter, the poet, the minstrel.

You are so much more than your fears!

I love you,

Annie