Guilt torments...it pierces the soul like a poisoned arrow shot from a bereaved arm of revenged. But Love...hmmm...what can I say?
"Shot up" you say, "... if you have ever fallen in Love, for real, you'll testify that its tyranny surpasses that of Pharaoh to the Israelites of old. Love has a limiting invisible rope...a well twinned chord of captivity. Little wonder why its victims will allow themselves to be lawful captives. They won't mind giving up their right to live just to embrace a gullible lifestyle and seemingly hypnotized behavior characterises their daily routines in the City of Love.
Love takes them to the market square and strips them in the view of all just to chastise them yet they stand up, dust themselves and heading back to Love's abode crying for more of Love.
I saw this as an utter injustice. Blatant cruelty. Better still, I perceived it was an incurable spell whose antidote is long gone with the dead. But then, when my heart came to wisdom, I realised somethings; Loving is being vulnerable. Its the soul's nutrient and vitality. It heals as much as it hurts. In fact, much more than healing is the wholeness it brings.
If someone condition has deferred medical intervention it's because such individual is yet to be exposed to the medication called Love. Such person has not been to the furnace of Love. Yes the Furnace of Love. It is were the soul is rid of all the sticky dross life brings. Its fire is ten times hotter than what King Nebuchadnezzar's furnace could produce. Precious metals and stones melt away in its heat. But a Heart of Gold basks in it. It bathes itself therein religiously confessing "till death do us part".
How would you not cling or clinch to such a Magical Refinery where the worst becomes the best. The crude is transformed into the most desired. A mysterious wand with centrifuging
ability that singles out the beautify in you separating it from the crucible of despair that is left on the mixture. Until you experience this, the hurt of yesteryear will keep hunting you.
Please don't stop loving. Never say "No" to Living. It is beyond what someone could or should judge from afar with Pinocchio Nose of prejudice. It's got to be experienced. Every graceful detail promises something amazing. Love again, my dear, without suspicion or halfhearted commitments.
Please,I beg of you, keep loving Love. After all, if you don't, you decay. You let yourself drown in the sea of despondence and that is an extreme opposite of what you deserve.
why allow the action of a person, people or policy define you. why give up on your values because someone came into your life who knows nothing of treasure preservation. if you keep oozing out frustration due to past or present resentments, you will soon pollute the air that feeds your very breath. you end up sniffing your own offensive fart. It chokes Love. Instead, start living again.
There is more to you than the cruelty you've suffered from coward and bigoted fellows whose low self esteem is temporarily heightened and awarded by mistreating a frail soul as yours.
You do not have to hard to be heard.
You don't have to return to that shell to be safe or hide behind those thick lenses to catch a breath.
Start your healing process today by letting go and letting God. Jesus still heals. No sentimental or exasperated fellows can help you lighten your burden like Jesus Christ would readily do.
He is that friend that will wipe away your tears of many nights and years. He is just a smile away. He sticks closer than a brother, understands more than a mother and He will show you that you deserve to Love and be Loved!
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