Sufficient Fear
Sufficient Fear
Fear does not serve me during my work-a-day life;
Yet, I eat readily at its buffet at night.
‘Til I am sated enough to know...
what should stay, what will go.
It takes me on a ride beyond my reality
to imagining horrors beyond.
My imagination rides the ride,
and I ride it willingly
so that, when I land safely, I see
all that is important to Thee.
Family.
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