I realized tonight how afraid I am of man. I decided to join three of my friends as they were going to pray around the Exhibition Centre where they are holding a Psychic Fair this weekend. We arrived there and I was quite afraid, not as afraid as the night before, but enough that I was not free. Two of the girls walked boldly in, and another girl and I stayed outside, she had her shofar with her, which was awesome and she blew it as we went around the building and prayed. The girls came out and we walked and prayed together, but I was so afraid. One of the girls started praying out loud as the other was blowing the Shofar and some guys were hollering, or booing or something. There weren't a lot of people around because it was late, but enough to make me afraid. But I did it, I was there, that was the first step to breaking this spirit of fear.