When we think of peace of mind, completely free of fear,

We must remember states of mind are not what they appear.

They, of course, are relative, which some will realize,

Completely free of anxiety - revered most precious prize.

Anxiety allowed to grow beyond the bounds of threat,

Imposter is!  So, you must trust - while face to face 'tis met -

It will pass and so create that peace of mind so rare;

Security in knowing that you're always in His care.

--Doreen (Adams) Ellis


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