Courageous people do not fear forgiving, for the sake of peace.
We poison our lives with fear of burglary and shipwreck, and, ask anyone, the house is never burgled, and the ship never goes down.
I am pretty fearless, and you know why? Because I don’t handle fear very well I’m not a good terrified person.
Being a parent is not for the faint of heart. I may joke about knowing fear, but the fact is, the first time I ever knew real fear was the day Charlotte, my first child, was born. Suddenly there is someone in the world you care about more than anything.