I just landed in Miami and am about to venture over to E7 to meet a bunch of people I’ve never met before to get on a plane and go to a country I’ve never been to before to help in a disaster I’ve never experienced before.
On the flight from Nashville I began writing about the fear of the unknown, as that is currently front and center on my mind.
After pages of journaling, I think I landed here:
“The unknown is deep and vast and empty. It seems as bottomless as a blackhole, but it’s not. The unknown is finite. What is unknown will eventually be revealed.
When we are face to face with the unknown, will we choose to fill it with our fear and worry? Or do pour endless amounts of faith and hope into it?”
When the unknown is revealed, what we have put into it will also be exposed.
To faith and hope,
Anne
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27 responses to “Fear of the Unknown”
I’m praying for you and those with you.
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Oh Anne! Thank you for sharing your graceful gift of writing…. If everyone could read it & embrace the message that you intended for this post to deliver!!—Your message is one of deliverence.
HUGE prayers are leaving my lips each morning, leaving my heart, with moist eyes, I pray for you & the ymath team.