On my quest, the question first I posed:
Is it possible to live without fear?
God deigned (at His own fateful pace)
to answer. Your soul is fearless, said He.
It’s made of God’s
stuff. I’m afraid
because I continue to believe deeply
(no matter my profession of faith)
in myself more than my Creator;
in mind and body more than immortal soul.
And my one recourse in annulling that fear
is to turn away now as best I might
from my human remains
to my intrepid, God-centered soul
and await (without question) His unworldly grace.
O child of God, to live without fear
is to live like the God within you.
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