The young grow weary. The smallest of us nap daily. But the older of our kind can find a combination of physical and mental tiredness that feels completely debilitating. Age itself can slow us.
Fear is the most natural path for all of us. It sneaks up on us through the night and hits us full in the face some mornings like the rising sun. It attacks us at the most inopportune times, paralyzing us and making it almost impossible to move forward. And it makes life miserable. Who has not felt the anxiety of unwanted fear?