It is vital for me to notice and acknowledge every time God provides a way through my fears. Every time, no matter how small. This builds my courage so I might be courageous for His purpose when He calls for me.
I dreaded going to a party only to be instantly greeted by a friendly face the moment I stepped in. I was anxious about a speaking engagement and an old friend surprised me at the door, bolstering my confidence. I was confused by a medical condition and an acquaintance happened to mention the perfect doctor. I struggled with doubts and that morning’s sermon was the explicit answer. Once, in the dog park, my eyes discovered an escape route, a small path through the woods, that was there all along, just in case. Each of these times I smiled, knowing God had provided.
It’s ok to pray about each and every fear, no matter how seemingly trivial. Fear itself is not trivial. Fear is a withdrawal from God. I enjoy giving my fears to Him and watching in faith to see the way He provides. Sometimes it is a removal of fear and sometimes it is encouragement despite it, His presence warming me through it.
I sought the Lord, and he answered me; he delivered me from all my fears. Psalm 34:4
Meeting God at the Park 