I fear we have been discipled to rise above the places where God most wants to meet us. We need security we’ll never get from a gun store. We need truth we can’t buy at Target on a flowy-font sign from the dollar bins. We need a Savior who went to the depths of fear itself so that even our most painful emotions are places where we can partake in his life. You don’t need to fight your fears. You need a Friend who draws near.
