Fear speaks to my doubts. God speaks my name.
Fear exploits my weaknesses. God loves them and uses them to heal and serve.
Fear is a ruinous drug that blurs my mind and chokes my heart. God’s love and presence are a healing salve touching body and mind, spirit and soul.
Fear says I am alone. God says I AM with you always, even to the end of the ages.
Fear is limiting, stunting, holding only the sway of dumbing me down and shrinking my world. God is Infinite; His love unconditional, His presence all pervasive, His mercy new every morning.
Fear is my addiction raging. God is my recovery in bloom.
Fear says die. God says Live.
Fear comes like a thief in the night, it only wants to steal and to kill. But God comes as One who gives Life, and gives that Life abundantly (John 10:10).