But God I Am SCARED!

When I was a little girl, long before I believed in God, I was PETRIFIED of spending the night at friends’ houses. I didn’t want to spend a single night away from home. I would call my parents and get them to bring me home. I was terrified of going to sleep-away camp but finally did. I confess I have struggled with loads of fear, worry, and anxiety my whole life. Isn’t it something I write this as I am days away from packing up my special needs ministry dogs, most of my life’s belongings, my min...