Some women prefer to be carried, but I prefer to walk. Feet callused with perseverance, skin burned when the embers of life get too hot.
“God’s First Love”
Black Peoples you look like God to me, Black Peoples you look like gods to me.
“The Tortoise and the Hare: The Fear of Jealousy”
Jealousy isn’t about it’s target, it’s about the feelings of inadequacy of the host.
“You’re Not Equipped to Carry Two Crosses: The Fear of Saying NO”
…it would be wrong of me to steal someone else’s victory by becoming the captain of their controversies,
“Through The Looking Glass: The Fear of Destiny”
Your real issue lies in being transparent in front of people.”
“Curing The Poison In Your Purpose: The Fear of Spiders”
…am I scared of spiders, or am I scared to practice blind faith?