When I was 28 years old, I fed the truth into my heart everyday while still fearing the dark and someone breaking into my house and hurting or killing me. I hated staying alone because of my brother and how he used to torment me. But each day, I thought about the truth of only three possible outcomes of someone breaking into my house at night.
- Pain from a beating and then growing more like God
- Coma from a beating, then, awakening and either 1 or 3
- Death from a beating and instant presence with God.
It took six months for this truth to end my fear.
