Why do We Fear?

Good morning friends.....Well whats going on with everyone this morning? Im off and Im already busy but not too busy to write a little something, I have totally forgotten that we need to do our taxes, YUK, kind of scared to do them this year, so much has happend in our personal finances but well see, can only pray, that brings me to guestion....why is everyone to some point or another afraid of "Uncle Sam?" I suppose it's because he's kind of like the devil love's to take, but we're not afraid of our heavely father, and we should be to some point, cause he can deny us the pleasure of living with him and all the angels and saints, we have to have them done by a certain date or we get penalized, like Lord on one hand, he was penilized for us, hung on the cross with nail's driven in his hand's, the same hand's that will hold my hand one day, a crown of throwns smashed into his head, the same head the grows that beautiful hair for me touch one day, we use our hands in so many different ways but do we realy look at them, I mean realy look at them, and what God intended for us to do with them? I know I dont, but I bet I will now, they are for praying, wiping tears away, making thing's out of love with, and to hold someones hand who needs an extra hand for what ever reason, yesterday at work this little fragile elderly lady had a stroke and they were taking her down for some test and you could just see the fear in her eye's, I leaned over her bed and wispered,"Please don't be scared, just close your eyes and pray, and imagine the lord holding you" the tears came to her and my eyes, I thought, "Is this how my Dad felt?" and her tears where of comfort, she smiled and said,"You are an angel and thank you for those word's" and I had to leave or else I would have cried like a big ol'baby, I felt so sorry for her, so I am a mission when I go back to work on Thursday! May God bless you all what ever the reason is.