The Becoming Woman

Some nights, I used to cry a lot. At a point it became a norm that defies timing. I could cry in the morning, afternoon and night. It was like I didn’t know what I would have done without my tears. . . but I was wrong.

Even when I knew God loved me, I still would cry. In my lukewarmness as a Believer, I still would cry.

Even when I was beyond convinced that my sins He remembered no more, I still cried.

When I read that Bible passage that says “Eye hath not seen, nor ear heard, neither have entered into the heart of man, the things which God hath prepared for them that love him.” I still cried.

Why did I cry even though I knew that word of God?

I realised it was all because I wish I could see His plans already. I wish…

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Tug of war

tug of war

You can usually tell when someone is afraid of love. They simply will not let you into their heart. A person who is afraid of love will behave in the most inappropriate ways in an effort to turn you off. When you find yourself trying your darnest to love a person who demonstrates that they are not willing to be loved, stop yourself! Stop trying to force them to accept what they obviously do not want or cannot handle. ~~~I.V