A lovely friend of mine once shared with me a vision she had. There was a rickety bridge stretching over a deep chasm. The bridge was so wobbly and the chasm so deep that her heart was full of fear. She stopped to count the cost and then heard God say “Courage isn’t that you aren’t afraid, or that I change the predicament you are in. Courage is feeling the fear and going across to the to other side anyway”.
The bridge of fear
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