The most terrifying thing is to accept oneself completely.
C.G. Jung
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The most terrifying thing is to accept oneself completely.
C.G. Jung
Me, bringing in the concept of the Father, the Daughter and the Son as balancers of the Force instead of a chosen one because its fan fiction and I can do what I want:
An actual line from the next chapter of Confronting Fear
“Anyway, you start blasting.”
Gangle couldn't help it, she hugged him because despite it all she had missed him but deep down she felt sick for doing so. Because when she first came she had tethered herself to him in a twisted way. Jax had made her feel wanted, made her feel included, someone so alone and vulnerable would attach themselves to that even if that person only hurt them in the end. When she first arrived she would have abstracted if not for what Jax did. But, it was the worst possible way to do so.
"You stupid...idiot...how could you?! I couldn't cry for you! Not until I finally saw you...in that state...and I don't know...what finally made it happen. Do you know how that made me feel? To know you did that to me? To make me so cruel that I wouldn't cry for someone going away? That isn't who I am Jax! I...you mattered to me...you were..."
Gangle just started weeping while holding the purple rabbit close. She couldn't untangle her emotions for Jax. She did love Zooble but Zooble was someone who only the best of her. Jax was the one who saw the worst...losing him was like...she couldn't describe it.
"Don't leave me...please don't leave..."
It was a faint whisper but it was still something Jax heard.
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The Fears I Daily Give to God Include...
The Fears I Daily Give to God Include…
Isaiah 41:13, Proverbs 1:33, 2 Timothy 1:7
The fears I daily give to God include a lot of scary things.
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