I think most of you know of my fear of high bridges. And that is really a nuisance in my job as a truck driver.
I am getting a little better with that fear though. It is getting easier for me to drive across without the heart pounding anxiety that I used to have. Although the Beckley Bridge in WV still causes that anxiety every time.
I recently had to cross it in the fog. Oh my! This meant that I had to keep driving and moving forward through my fear even though I could not see very far in front of me or had no idea when I would reach the other side.
I slowed way down, but I kept going forward. And I made it! I did, in time, come out on the other side.
That reminds me of Faith.
We sometimes have to slow down and just keep moving forward, knowing and believing that we will come out on the other side.
I know that the more faith bridges that we cross, the easier it becomes to KNOW that we will make it.