Let this beautiful verse be your anchor.
Micah 7:7
"But me, I'm not giving up. I'm sticking around to see what GOD will do. I'm waiting for God to make things right. I'm counting on God to listen to me.”
I wish more women knew suffering in the pursuit of romance is not normal and there is no prize for endurance. Love should feel beautiful and fun. I am tired of seeing women suffer in the name of being loved.
I am no longer afraid of things falling apart. I have seen what happens after the worst of it. The sun still rises, people still laugh, new things still begin, and one day, you find yourself happy about something you once thought you would never recover from.
You do not know what people are going through or the lengths they are going to in order to attain these material things … don’t let social media pressurise you into thinking you are a have not … you do not know the whole story. Just focus on your self and your family. 🙏🏽
i like ppl who can talk about sex, lust, nd their freaky side, then switch to human psychology, existentialism, and the absurdity of life in the same conversation
Harmless hill I'll die on:
Birthdays matter.
Maybe you don't need a parade every year, but I'm never going to act like surviving another year of your life isn't worth acknowledging.