False. Evidence. Appearing. Real.
Fear. Fear of what?
Things unknown, beloved how shall thou grow.
Fear. Fear of whom?
You giving your all and falling short? To fall forward is the enlightened course.
Fear. Fear Nothing!
Letting go of it all, you move forward to freedom, listen not to what they say. Hear them, but beloved there’s no need to believe them.
They are afraid of truth. The real that lies deep inside of you. They know it is they in which they see, unaware of the eternal soul that dwells beneath.