Fear Has No Hold On Me
the fear of failing is stronger than the
fear of the world outside my comfort zone.
the expectations:
seem to keep growing:
my own insurmountable mountain.
How will you do this?
What are your plans?
Where do you see yourself in the future?
Even at the clawing panic gripped around my throat, a lightbulb appears
Jesus offers peace, and in His arms I will rest.
Failure is not a drop-off.
Mistakes will be made and lessons learned
One bad grade will not alter the course of your future irrevocably
Frienships can be repaired.
You are enough--giving yourself grace is the best work of all.
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