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After overcoming my postpartum depression I have been living in fear of having to face anything like that again. Part of me feels strong that I could come out of such a dark place and feel so wonderful now but the other part is scared. I am grateful for each day in a way that I never new I could be. Now about that fear...
It's gotta go.
I know it does.
Fear and faith cannot exist together.
So today I am choosing to be happy,
Not to live in fear.
I was carried through the darkness and I know I will be carried if I ever face it again. Miracles happened. Most were small and almost unnoticed but they were there and all of them together brought me through.
No more fear looming over my head,
Only bright shining happiness.
PS~ Do you relate? Have you ever had fear that you needed to let go?
PSS~ On an unrelated note. Does anyone else feel like they want to start running after seeing my wimpy sister complete the tough mudder?