Fearless

Thinking about whether or not I’m fearless I’ve come to a conclusion. Sometimes I am and sometimes not.

The most fearless thing I’ve done was travel to Italy alone. That was my first time ever going to Europe. The first time my passport was stamped and that was my second one.

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Flying Over Italy to Rome Airport

I was with a group the first week but after that I traveled alone. The grace and peace of God  filled me so full there was no room for fear to enter.

I’d have to say again, sometimes I am and sometimes not FEARLESS.

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