Fear Factor

For some reason I woke up at 3:30 am and couldn't go back to sleep, and so my brain decided to unleash every ounce of fear about this adoption that I have shut away in a compartment in my brain.  That compartment looks like the Tupperware kitchen cabinet that has to be held with one arm while slamming the door, thus showering the next cabinet opener in plastic ware. 

Be not afraid
I go before you always
Come follow Me...

Catholic hymn