Today, my friend shared a nightmare she experienced last night.  She had been diagnosed with breast cancer and was beginning treatment.  As she lay on the table waiting for chemo to begin, the clock on the wall began to get louder and louder.  Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. Time is marching on.  It’s been a theme for me lately.  This fear that God has so much for me to accomplish in my life and time is running out.  I know this is something that pulls at everyone’s heartstrings in their lifetime.  It is just a theme, an intense theme right now.
So, where do I go with this fear?  I need to turn to faith.  I need to trust that everything will happen in God’s time.  Ahhh, trust.  There is that word that ties me up in knots.  Turning to faith, having trust.  It’s a process that I need to do over and over and over.  My friend and I agreed that we need to use the phrase “faith over fear” to bring us back to this place of peace.  To know that we have nothing to prove and a legacy that already shines brightly.  We need to be reminded of that faith, that trust, that peace.  She thought maybe a tattoo on our wrist? Nooo…  Well, maybe?