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Facing the Nightmare Monster Behind My Bedroom Door

When I was a little kid, the monster lived behind my bedroom door. Every night, I felt its presence lurking just out of sight. The monster had gapped teeth everywhere and was hideous to look at, but I only ever saw it in my dreams. I often asked my father to check behind the door, hoping to find nothing there. This childhood fear shaped many of my nights and taught me lessons about fear, imagination, and courage.

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            GOD,

            Grant Me The Serenity To Accept The Things I Cannot Change,

            Courage To Change The Things I Can,

            And Wisdom To Know The Difference.

            Amen.

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