AN EPISTLE OF JUDAISKY TO AFRICA
CHAPTER 11, VERSE 22
SCARS IN THE NAME OF LOVE.
There are some things that seemed fated, no matter how you try to avoid them like plague, you seem to even walking yourself deep to its zone.
Love is just a name but it has poisoned most of us and still working mightly to bring many down.
A warrior who loves, has sold his might to love thence, becomes a puppet to love.
Any musician who fall in love will turn to Solomon. Everything you do, both your songs and lifestyle will be patterned just to please your love.
This is the world we live in.
There are some facts you are to accept in your life because no matter how hard you try, they will keep encompassing you.
This has a long way to do with love.
There are some that force themselves into some people’s lives when they know they can’t be accepted.
Accept the fact that you are unique and create your own world if others think you don’t befit in their own world.
When you make up your mind to love, don’t expect anything in return because expectations bring disappointments.
When you love and it hurts, just remind yourself that you are learning.
But when you love and you are loved back, it’s a blessing.
Don’t let any circumstances in your life weigh you down because you are supposed to prepare for negativity, not expecting good things all the time.
The only way to live good in life is to be ready and prepared for the unplanned.
With that, when they come, will won’t meet you obliviously because you have already prepared for their arrival.
I am not saying you shouldn’t be optimistic about life.
But having it in mind that the cloud will soon or always gather on your head will give you the insight to look for a shelter before it announces its coming.
Till I cross your path again_
I hang my pen 🖋
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