A man walking in the night slipped from a rock. Afraid that he would fall down thousands of feet,because he knew that place was a very deep valley,he took hold of a branch that was hanging over the rock.In the night all he could see was a bottomless abyss.He shouted;his own shout reflected back-there was nobody to hear.
You can imagine that man and his whole night of scare.Every moment there was death;his hands were becoming cold;he was losing his grip...and as the sun came out he looked down and he laughed.There was no abyss.Just six inches down there was a rock.He could have rested the whole night,slept well-the rock was big enough-but the whole night was a nightmare.
I say to you that fear is only six inches deep.Now it is up to you whether you want to go on clinging to the branch and turn your life into a nightmare,or whether you would love to leave the branch and stand on your feet.
There is nothing to fear. |
