Fears
I went to a ladies retreat last week. The topic of the retreat was on fear. I didn't really feel I had a lot of fears. My big one was worrying that my hair was falling out and how I would look bald. But then came Sunday. Nothing fearful happened on Sunday, I just remembered how Sundays use to be for me. In India I was fearful. The roads scared me. So driving to church on Sunday morning was sometimes too much for me. I would skip church just so I didn't have to go in the car. I was scared of road rage I guess. I had seen angry people do some pretty crazy stuff. I remember when I was driving and Micah was in the front seat and we saw a motorcycle get pushed off the road into a pile of bricks. The motorcyclist was okay. He got up and picked up a brick and charged for the car with his arm raised like he was going to smash the other driver with it. I remember Micah slouching down in the seat as we watched ...