The agent of darkness called fear

F.E.A.R.

What do you fear the most?

Is it fear of the future?

 Is it fear of unachieved dreams?

Or is it fear for love?

One, or some of this, will forever hold many prisoners.

How some hearts have been caged and controlled by this weapon called fear. How some destiny have been laid waste, how some dreams never became a reality because of this dreaded virus that has eaten deep into many hearts.

Some hearts have known pain that, they circled themselves with it, and allowed the pain fester eating deeper into their soul, their words and actions unknowingly reflecting that sore that festered, their song is always of that fear of the past that they never overcame.

Their life basking in the harmful effects of fear, that they allowed this dream killer, this agent of darkness, this thing that might never allow you move to the next level, holding you spellbound, and giving you a viral and sordid picture of life.

Some of their words became “All men/women are the same”, “I have done my best in this life”  “I can’t do this and I can’t do that”  “if I do this, this will happen”

 They accepted their faith, and wore the garments of fear gladly, their words and actions are buried and sown in fear. They complain about that thing they fear the most, looking for whom with similar ailments, and gladly they watered and feed themselves with its nutrients, and allowed the seed grow and bore the fruits of an incomplete soul, they allowed the sore get infested and sick in spirit they became.

They say the grave is the richest part of the world, because many never lived their life to the brim, their dreams were buried with them, all because of this virus, this thing that will gladly eat away your time, and bury you with all the glory and beautiful stories, it deprived you with.

There shall be goliaths thrown in your paths, and a sling left in your hands but you shall decide to choose between courage and fear, one thing must happen, either the goliaths kills you or you must kill the goliath.

Fear of the future, fear of unachieved dreams and fear for love, have roamed the hearts of many men, it has left them bitter and hollow, it has left them living for the moment, smiling today and crying the next, standing today and falling the next, strong today and weak the next, broken today and repaired the next, that some became angry at life, for they reality they sought became only a dream.

They allowed the powerful fangs of the silent enemy take a deep bite into their veins, sucking away a beautiful and great stories that was supposed to be told, in their stead.

 

Moreover, the training of a soldier is one that has changed the definition of his fears from – Forget everything and run- to Face everything and rise, that is the reason why in the middle of a rain of bullets he strives on, amidst death and destruction, he refuses to die not because he is not afraid, but because his training had given him a new definition of fear, and that is how wars are worn.

Truly speaking, that which you fear the most, you complain the most.

Heal your soul, and rid yourself of fear, face everything and rise, child of eve, that you might become the Samuel that killed his greatest fears, the soldier who will always refuse to die, for life is a battleground, and only the fearless wins it all.