One particular instance I recall involved a sock drawer full of socks and a little grey mouse. I was getting some socks out of the drawer and when I opened the drawer there was this little mouse staring up at me. I screamed bloody murder! My parents ran into my room to see what was wrong and I was just standing there screaming. Dad had to save the day and get rid of the mouse.
Another instance was one night I had a dream about a scary guy at the food of my bed in my room. I woke up screaming and crying. I remember telling my mom that it was so real. I really thought there was a man in my room. It was not like a dream! My mom helped me calm down and I went back to bed.
Looking back at both of these times in my life, there are a few things that I realize about them.
- In both cases I was genuinely fearful.
- In both cases my parents came to my rescue.
- In both cases I was able to calm down and move past them.
2 Timothy 1:7 - For God did not give us a spirit of timidity (of cowardice, of craven and cringing and fawning fear), but [He has given us a spirit] of power and of love and of calm and well-balanced mind and discipline and self-control.
In facing future fears, I will remember:
- I may be genuinely fearful
- But my Father (my Jesus) will come to my rescue
- and I will be able to calm down and move past it!
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