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The Origin of Fear

Fear arises when we imagine that everything depends on us. It doesn’t. We think we are indispensable. We’re not.  

Peace.

Cindy-without-worry

There was a cute boy in middle school that all the girls were in love with.  He had shaggy, blonde hair, beautiful eyes and was kinda naughty which was intriguing. I’d sit in class doodling my first name attached to his last just to see how they sounded together..you know, in case we ever got…

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Nothing grows under wraps..letting our kids “go.”

Hurricane Andrew was approaching like a fast pitch; it’s path was straight and true. I had the TV on listening to Brian Norcross sound the alarm as I rushed around the house trying to secure what I could before evacuating with our three little kids. One of the last things I did was place our…