My Fear Rescuer
A familiar, uneasy feeling of fear began taunting my thoughts as I sat in my chair listening to the first guest speaker at a local women's conference. "Oh no," I thought, "not you again, fear. What have I gotten myself into with my attendance here?" The conference advertisement had piqued my interest with a schedule of testimonies from ordinary women who found healing in their deepest trials. I could relate with the generic marketing statement and when a good friend suggested we attend together, I did not hesitate and signed up immediately. I really hadn't thought about what I expected to gain from the conference held at a local church. I mainly wanted to show support to a first-time conference presenter with my attendance. She has a wonderful, growing women's ministry and I was so happy for her courageous new conference steps. I awaited a day filled with His guidance, His comfort, His protection, His provisions, His healing, you know, the goo