This year can best be summed up in two words: fear and
anxiety. Oh sure. I could certainly use prettier synonyms to dull the reality of those two
simple words: apprehension, disquietude, unease, consternation, etc. But the
fact of the matter here is that I have spent this entire year in fear of
basically everything, which presents a huge problem for me, or, perhaps more
accurately, a conflict of interests. See, as a Christian, I am constantly
reminded of how I need not fear anything, for I am in the infinitely capable
hands of my loving Father who is working things for my good, working to prosper
me according to His plan and setting me on a course far better than anything I
could plan.
