Fear in Moderation
According to the Oxford Dictionary, fear is defined as: “An unpleasant emotion caused by the belief that someone or something is dangerous, likely to cause pain, or a threat.” We respond to physical and emotional danger through fear. It is a way of protecting ourselves against these kinds of threats. Fear can be a good thing. But sometimes too much fear can be debilitating.
I know someone who is terrified of bad weather. We live in Minnesota, which means that we have our fair share of thunderstorms and tornadoes. And even though this person has never even come close to seeing a tornado, every time there’s a severe thunderstorm watch, her emotional response is that she is certain that the severe thunderstorm watch will turn into a tornado warning. She paces up and down while watching the weather channel, ready to flee into her basement at a moment’s notice. If there’s a tornado watch, her fear practically paralyzes her. And if the tornado sirens do blare, she is inconsolable because she is certain that a tornado will tear through her neighborhood, down her street, and whisk her house away with her in it. This is how afraid she becomes. So whenever there’s a severe thunderstorm watch, I know that I’ll be receiving a call from her, and I do all that I can to reassure her. I talk her through it, but she’s never truly convinced that everything will be okay until all the warnings and watches are cancelled. This is a case where too much fear is debilitating.
But what about those who don’t have enough fear? Is there such a thing? Yes. I have seen it, first-hand. I worked for twenty-five years as a registered nurse in the operating room. And I can’t tell you how many young men’s deaths I witnessed; those we couldn’t save on the operating table because they had been in motorcycle accidents but had not been wearing helmets at the time. They suffered fatal brain injuries which might not have occurred if had been wearing those helmets to protect their heads. They didn’t have enough fear.
As for me? I used to be afraid of dying. I thought about this today; that is, I thought about when I used to have this fear of dying, and it was at a time when I was young, just starting out in life. I was a young wife, a young mother, and I had my whole life ahead of me. I had my children to raise, I had a wonderful marriage, and a job that I loved. But now, I’m not afraid of dying anymore. I’ve been through a lot of pain and suffering in these last ten years, a lot of illness and poor health, and I’ve faced death a few times already. I’m just not afraid anymore. I’ve had a wonderful life. I’ve had and still do have the love of my life. I’ve raised my children and they are amazing. And it’s not that I don’t still have things to do, because I do. It’s just that I know that when I die, it won’t be the end for me. I do believe there’s something better waiting for us when we die, so maybe that’s why I’m not afraid. Of course, my faith has a lot to do with that.
The fear that I have is a fear of heights. I was never afraid of heights when I was younger, but as I’ve grown older, I’ve become more afraid of heights. I don’t like looking out the window of a second-story house. I don’t even like to stand on a chair to reach the top shelf in my kitchen cupboard. But what’s really weird is that even though I’m afraid of heights, I have dreams that I’m flying! Now talk about irony! I thought that maybe having flying dreams meant that I was trying to conquer my fear of heights, but I looked it up and what they really mean is that a person has gained a new and different perspective on things, and are representative of your own personal sense of power. Hmm … I wonder if that means I’ve gained a different perspective on my fear of heights?
I think a person needs to have a healthy sense of fear. We need to be able to respond to the threats of danger and protect ourselves. That’s why it’s a built-in response. But we can’t let it go into overdrive, either. Everything in moderation. That’s the ticket. So don’t be afraid to be afraid, but don’t let it rule your life, either.
QUOTE OF THE DAY: “Fear is the father of courage and the mother of safety. ~ Henry H. Tweedy
I really enjoyed your post. I had flying dreams at a time when I was in an accelerated spiritual process. So that is the meaning I attach to flying dreams. I’d love to have them again some day!
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Well, thank you so much for kind and thoughtful words. Aren’t those flying dreams something, though? I haven’t had them for a while, though. It’s a strange feeling while you’re having them, though. Thanks for stopping by today. I hope you have a great day!
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Thanks. And I wish the same for you.
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G’day Cindy,
Your friend gets my sympathy, her fear seems to surpass horror for her, I agree with you in that fears I had as a young person then as a mother of young children have faded into almost oblivion now. mainly now being adults and no longer rely on me in the mothering sense. Although my fear of ruddy big spiders still glows like a spotlight at a footy match 🙂
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My daughter has an awful fear of spiders, too, and always had.When she finds one, she always has to find someone to take care of them for her. Yes, isn’t it funny how some of our fears fade as we grow older? They just don’t seem as important anymore. Thanks for visiting today; I appreciate it. I hope your day is free from fear!
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loved this. all of it.
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Aw, you’re so sweet. Thank you very much. I hope you have an awesome day!
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We get those tornadoes too. A few months ago it just missed us. It hit two towns very close and killed 15 people.
I used to have an awful fear of heights. Then I started working a job where I had to climb on a ladder. At first I was very cautious. And then one day I was on the top rung and not even afraid. I climbed on them so much that I forgot that I was afraid.
Anyway, great answer.
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Yes, I think sometimes we just get used to the things that we were once afraid of – we don’t have any choice, right? But fear can be a healthy and necessary thing; that’s why it’s built-in. God put it there for a reason, I think, and we need to use it to our advantage, as long as we don’t let it rule our lives. Thanks for stopping by today; I hope the rest of your day is amazing!
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That was beautiful to read 🙂
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Well, thank you so much; you are so kind. And thanks for visiting today; I appreciate it. I hope your day is filled with wonder, and not fear.
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Wishing you a wonderful and fearless day too 🙂
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Thank you, my friend. That’s what I love about being a blogger. You meet so many wonderful people – just like you. It’s great, isn’t it? Take care.
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You’re so sweet, thank you so much for your wonderful reply 🙂
I couldn’t agree more, it’s one of the beautiful things about blogging, you see the beauty that exists in humanity even through people you don’t know personally – thank you for being one of them 🙂
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Aw … you make me blush! Thanks for being so sweet. Have an awesome day, my friend!
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Nothing to fear, but fear itself.
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So true, so true. Thanks for stopping by. Have a great day!
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