FEAR

I struggle to take a breath. My throat refuses to allow my swallows. Please, lift the weight off my chest. Fear has come to hold us prisoner again. Fear, the one who has held the keys to our functioning, has visited us twice before, but is not a friend. It is not easier this time. Stop it! Take control. Do not allow the work of the evil one to govern our lives. Think positively! Please be in prayer that this new episode is not the return of cancer for our son. To be continued----