FEAR, DOUBT, AND FAITH AT 4am

I woke up today with an unmistakable sense of dread—not the usual calm 5 a.m. start I’ve grown used to, but a full-force 4 a.m. eyes-wide-open ambush. The kind of wake-up call where your mind decides to throw a surprise party and only invites doubt, worry, and an overactive imagination.

This tends to happen after a string of good days. Days filled with gratitude, joy, hope, and tiny victories that feel like real forward momentum. But then comes that familiar human rhythm: one step forward, two steps back, and maybe one awkward side-step just to keep things interesting.

👈 That’s not me.

  • I’ve been walking like Job on the ashes,
    a good man caught in a bad man’s storm.
    Lost a lot but I ain’t losing faith;
    my knees may shake, but my heart stays warm.
    The devil says curse God and quit,
    but I know better than to bow to that lie—because
    when the fire gets hot around the righteous,
    that’s when heaven is standing close by.

    Trouble starts talking when your soul stands tall,
    but the same God who called you won’t let you fall.

    When the enemy attacks, you know you’re living right.
    When wrong comes on strong, don’t give in—stay in the fight.
    Dawn is breaking, piercing through the night;
    hold your ground, child of God—stay in the fight.

    Like Jesus alone in the desert,
    forty days with the devil’s best shot.
    Every lie that hell could muster,
    but not one made my Savior stop.
    Man lives by the Word of the Father—
    I feel that fire in my bones tonight.
    If the Son of God took hits on holy ground,
    then I’ll take mine and stand upright.

    When the wind gets wild and the shadows grow long,
    that’s when the weakest heart can become lion-strong.

    Joseph in a prison, dream still breathing,
    falsely accused but the truth kept gleaming.
    God turned that pit into palace one night;
    what hell meant for chains, God made right.
    Paul kept preaching when the stones kept flying,
    beat down, locked up, but the fire stayed shining.
    When I’m weak, then I’m strong in Christ—
    I’ll wear my wounds like armor tonight.

    When the enemy attacks, you know you’re living right.
    When wrong comes on strong, don’t give in—stay in the fight.
    Dawn is breaking, piercing through the night;
    hold your ground, child of God—stay in the fight.

    When the devil hits hardest, heaven’s in sight.
    Don’t run. Don’t fold.
    Stay in the fight.

Somewhere between REM sleep and reality, doubt and fear slipped in. The fear of change, of vulnerability, of openly sharing my new born faith. The doubt about my chosen method of discipleship. Is it the right path? As if this calling were purely “my choice” to begin with.

But this time, my reaction was different: my response has changed. Instead of ignoring the inner turbulence or numbing it with distractions. Instead of buying the lies, I took the fight straight to the source. Face to face. Prayer instead of panic. (Highly recommend.)

And in this new rhythm of mine, in a new intentional routine (357 days and counting) I open my weekly BibleChat lesson. Without fail, the Scriptures feel perfectly timed—speaking directly to whatever pre-dawn nonsense my mind tried to stir up. The paired prayer always lands with uncanny relevance, a needed reminder that peace isn’t something we manufacture… it’s something we receive.

Restored, I'm now free to take on the day, empowered by The Spirit with courageous intention and purpose.

Takeaway

  • When dread wakes you early, don’t fight it alone.

  • Let prayer redirect the fear.

  • Let Scripture speak into the silence.

  • And remember, you’re not stepping backward.

  • You’re being strengthened for the next step forward.


Suggested Song - “Fear Is A Liar” by Zach Williams


And always, always Stay In The Fight!

Scripture references:

Isaiah 41:10 “Fear not, for I m with you…”

Philippians 4:6-7 “Be anxious for nothing…”

Joshua 1:9 “…Be strong and of good courage;…”

2 Timothy 1:7 “For God has not given us a spirit of fear…”

Psalm 56:3 “Whenever I am afraid, I will trust in You”


Peace be with you, Chris

Christopher

I write about my triumphs and tribulations - my journey. I create and share content that inspires and heals me. Content that echoes the spirit of Jesus.

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