It’s the day after Easter. The kids are beginning to stir and wake. I can hear them coughing and sneezing- allergies. A new season is being born…beautiful blooms of flowers and trees busting open causes my peeps to be miserable. The day after Easter - the Resurrection - a new hope…a new life…a new being born…all because of God’s Son. All because of Jesus . Anxiety and fear are my natural default. As a kid I had so much anxiety in me before school days. When I was in elementary school I was so afraid of a math tutor that I would have to go see…that one day I just hid in the stairwell thinking that I would stay there until it was time to go back to class. I even heard my name being called over the speaker but never left the stairwell. Jesus knows my name. I’ve grown up but other things try to steal my peace. I was broken and starving for real food. ...