In the cold of the night
When you've finally broken your insomnia

Or so you thought.

You awaken from the terrible dream you can't quite understand.

So, instead, you cling to the light switch because the darkness in the rooms seems to be swallowing you whole with no escape—In the light, you know you are safe.

It's no coincidence these—excuse me,
For the Savior died to comfort you on nights like this on nights like these.

It's no coincidence these night terrors began
The day you decided to partner with your future
No longer speaking life into dead situations,
For the enemy knows…

The only way he can stop you is by trapping you in your mind.

Like a thief in the night only here to steal, kill and destroy your hope
To tamper with your journey, causing a ripple through your destiny.

In the light, you know you are safe.

For the Savior died to comfort you on nights like this on nights like these.

Isn't it funny? These night terrors began the day
you decided to silence the enemy's voice and started walking towards
Your purpose.

Naked and Exposed ® Journal by Janae Carlee

Overcoming Anxiety

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