fear can be subtle but monstrous. eat you alive but masquerade as if nothing not normal, but inside the ravenous lie wrecks havoc.
don’t let him (fear) steal your glad!
don’t let your peace be plundered!
those crafty foxes look to pluck away little by little the joy God gave you.
like ants carrying away crumbs from a picnic, little thefts add up. everybody has clowns trying to come in their town, mocking truth and stirring what ifs, anxiety, unrest. laughing at the lies planted taking root taking space from the truth.
we’re all in war.
BUT, the cool thing about lies, is the moment those clowns are exposed to Light, the lie has no place and simply melts away!!
all it takes is one hand reaching up to Father safe, to be saved. you don’t have to manufacture a thing. just fall down and be loved. where you are, how you are!
God is love
