Scared
I'm genuinely terrified about this term. I'm scared that I won't finish my dissertation in time, or that it'll be awful. I'm scared that I won't do enough revision. I'm scared that I'll do really badly in the exams. I'm scared that I'll fail. I'm scared about next year. I'm afraid I won't find a job, or anywhere to live. I'm scared about what's going to happen with me and M. I'm scared that he'll change and stop loving me. Please take away my fears Jesus. I love you. I trust you. I give you my future, and I give you everything that terrifies me because I trust that you love me. I know that you love me. I know that I'm safe in your hands.
posted by liz @ 8:45 pm
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