This is probably my ninth post on fear. I think it’s one of the primary forces in my life. As I was waking up this morning (just before rolling back over to sleep two more hours) I had a thought that I almost didn’t write down. It was this:
To contend with Fear gives it more power than discovering (it’s) root & letting it simply wither.
In other words: Cease nourishing the fear and it will slowly die off.