Dear women of worth. Eternal life is more precious than any temporary pleasure. Wrong men can derail women from the right path. Some women are in the hospital because of men. Some in the morgue because of men. Some in the grave because of men. Regrettably, some in hell because of men. That is why we need to be prayerful and careful of the men we allow in our lives.
Trust is not a gasoline-soaked blanket that succumbs to the matches of betrayal, never able to be used for its warmth again; itβs a tapestry that wears thin in places, but can be patched over if you have the right materials, circumstances, and patience to repair it. If you donβt, youβre always the one who feels the coldest when winter comes.