Fear was again flooding my heart as I stood to sing in church this weekend.
The kind of fear that confidently insists, more like a certainty – things are going to go wrong and there’s nothing you can do. You might have some experience with that. My hours situation at one of my jobs was hitting a severe snag and the next step was uncertain. The worst case scenario is so easy to jump to.
I’d been praying. But I took it another step that night and chose to worship through intentional song.
It was an act of defiance against the fear.