My Real Fear
Wow!!! This is a part of me I really don’t like sharing, most people even say nobody cares so why share!! Let me help somebody out there solve an issue with my story. Trust me my real fear was not failure, poverty or the normal stories we hear everywhere, My real fear is the word “LOVE”, growing up I never really had a close friend you want to know why that’s a story for another day. Hmmmmm even till now I don’t have that close friend but trust me the scar is still there, the pain is gone tho. Growing up left me so many scars that am yet to recover from, each day reminds me of a story but its well. I don’t want to share sad stories here moving on; Love never meant anything to me until now hollup guys I’m not saying I’ve fallen in love oooo. Forget 1 Corinthians 13 because that’s the first passage people read when we talk about Love. My Fear led me to knowing why that can be my fear and I discovered somethings that I would be sharing now: 1. ...