I think I understand.
Fear can leads us out or fear can bog us down.
It's how we perceive the things we fear.
Is it really so terrible or is it a tool to teach us?
I used to think that fear would be never ending.
That what I feared would go on and on until the day when I could take no more and then I would cease to exist.
But fear isn't a terrible thing.
What I fear, each facet of those things, are tools to teach me how to step over it all.
How to climb above what holds me down and finally soar.
But ... The choice will always be mine.
"I think I understand.
Fear is wilderland:
Stepping stones or sinking sand."
