This past week at Breakaway we talked about light and darkness (sight and blindness).

I mentioned that when I was younger I had a big fear of being alone in the dark.

The guy below me, however, has a fear of getting worked on the basketball court:

Maybe if he played a little better defense he wouldn’t have to face his fears so much.

Here are some things that freak me out:

If there’s one thing I know, it’s that I do not want to be bit in the eyeball by a snake… not on my to-do list.

Guns scare me.  Not kidding.  Always have, probably always will.

Maybe it’s less about the guns and more so people who wear shirts like this:

Are you serious?!?!

“No, Johnny, I don’t think it would be a good idea to punch me in the face repeatedly for the next hour and a half… What?  I don’t care if the energy drink told you to do it; put the can down and nobody will get hurt!”

Boys: Please stop drinking these things – they scare me.

What are you truly afraid of (injuries, dying, loneliness, the dentist, your crazy uncle)?

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