It wasn't until this week, and more specifically, when I was in the temple I realized how much my life is filled with fear. I have so many goals, aspirations, and dreams that I want to see happen in my life. However, I feel fear is holding me back. Fear is keeping me from moving onward. In the temple I found a quiet corner and I sat down to pray to my Heavenly Father. I felt like I was telling him all of my fears. I normally have many things on my mind, things I need to be worrying about. When I am in the temple, my mind is calmed. What is left on my mind is gratitude for the blessings I do have, and the fears that are my actual fears and not the worrisome things that clutter my mind. I was able to open up and talk about my fears, the real ones. One of the fears I prayed about was the fear I put on my fear assignment this week, "what if my fresh cut flower farm never happens?" I'm scared that it will never happen. I'm scared Heavenly Father's plan for me wil...