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I'm Not Afraid
No, I'm not afraid, not anymore. With my mind and spirit fine-tuned to His word and overflowing love fear flew out my world. There was a time, and not a distant one when I trembled before the rash, the rude the uncouth and the overbearing. I did my best to shun them. I was wrong, for, I realized it was vital to believe in myself to be courageous. When left alone, friendless and slighted His Voice lent me strength, His guiding Light led me out of the bewildering, cruel disillusioning and dark jungle of life. In this short span of frail mortal existence how wasteful my time will be if I still do not speak truth or fear fighting odds knowing my peace comes from dealing with crises.
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