Waiting.
See I wasn't paralyzed physically. Nothing was wrong with my arms or legs. Even though my body felt like lead if I tried moving.
I was paralyzed by FEAR.
FEAR had sneaked in a small crevice of my mind and had spread like a disease. Out to kill me. Until it literally had camped out and overtaken my whole being.
You may be wondering what I was waiting for and what had happened for me to get to this state.
I was waiting for something bad to happen.
The worse thing had happened in my life up to that point and it had opened the flood gates of a harsh world and busted my fairy tale bubble I was living in. My parents had just divorced. For me this was devastating. My mind had a hard time processing and I started thinking irrationally.
"If this could happen, then all these other things are possible. A stranger breaking into my house, a house fire, and other things I had never worried about."So I sat there night after night watching the door. It finally became too much.
I needed to feel SAFE.
tragedy we find ourselves at our weakest. Satan knows this and will attack us while we are down.
After weeks of fearful nights, lots of tears, and knowing I needed to feel safe again...... I ran to my dad. He took me in and gave me a place to feel safe. He used encouraging words, reminding me of how BIG my God was, and making sure there were nightlights in the hallway.
I needed to feel SAFE.
Isn't that what our heavenly Father does? That in a broken world we can know to go to Him and give Him our fears and troubles.
Are you tired of carrying your fears and burdens? Let's start giving them to the one who wants to set us free!!
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