I quickly erased this moment as quickly as it came, a strong drink will heal the pain I said, so I took drinks after drinks, lost my balance and awoke the next morning in the bed of another man. With smiles on my face, I knew I belonged here, wrapped in the arms of another fool, whose matrimonial bed has gone cold. This journey gets easier by the day I said to myself, as I displayed styles his boring wife couldn't even imagine..
After that what next?? My life became a circle, get a home, destroy the home, find another destroy and so it goes, without a meaning. But I was still unwilling to forgive God, to me He was the last name I wanted to hear, not until I met Martha..
The game was becoming really interesting and I had become a pro, I tutored young girls on how to catch a man, and how to capture his heart through the secrets of the inner room. I knew when a man was a keeper and when he was just an idiot. Mind you I never had anything to do with young boys, they weren't my type.
I had calculated Williams, Successful, good looking and definitely looking starved. I concluded he would be an easy prey, so I choose to play this one. After carefully making sexy trips around him, I saw him take off the ring, never mind I said to myself, I love you with the ring. It didn't take the whole day, and I had him on a king sized bed showing him things he could only imagine. He was blown, not that I was surprised, but he said something different, I want to marry you, I need you in my life he said... What??
Honestly i had been too engrossed with fun that I never realized that there would be a point that calls for marriage. I just wanted to enjoy life and here was this man talking about marriage. I knew I wasn't interested but if I was going to be a master of this game I had to keep appearance.
So I smiled and allowed him to go fight his battle at home, another broken home I said. I waited for the wife's call but I got none. Whats wrong, did he develop a cold feet or what? I called him and he said, I spoke to her already. Why then hadn't she called to threaten me, or why wasn't she fighting, I thought.
I wanted to see for myself, so I went to the house, that was where everything changed. I met his wife, her name is Martha. Not Martha that stayed in the kitchen, this one definitely spent time with Christ. She smiled at me, a smile that spoke to my soul, of how much love I could get from knowing Christ, she didn't fight me, she welcomed me in, served me food and introduced me to her children as her husbands friend, and she left.
I ran as fast as my legs could carry me, I had met a mystery, I wept through my way home amidst tears. No drink could drown how i felt, and as I woke up the following day, I found myself kneeling before her asking for mercy. She led me back to Christ and offered me a new phone to reach Christ, and indeed am glad He took the call this time.
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