our hope in fear.March 5th, 2013 7 comments
Last week, I was afraid.
I worried my ideas wouldn’t work out, my plans wouldn’t go well, my thoughts wouldn’t be right.
How can I start, I asked Mike, when I’m scared I can’t finish?
The Pastor held my hand across the table.
The fear is where the Jesus is, he said.
So often I forget this — asking for a path that needs no Guide, searching for a calling with no need of the One who calls.
But Christ can only pour into the spaces I’ve not already filled with myself.
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