For some reason this post from two years ago has gotten a lot of attention on Pinterest this month with over 477k views, 21k saves and right 450 people have read this post and visited my blog. So I feel the need to reshare this and prayerfully all those people have found that through… Continue reading When The Walls Of Stress Tear You Down
Harlot, prostitute and whore, these are some of the older terms that have been used to describe people who practice certain sexual activities outside the bonds of marriage. I am sure that those terms could be used to describe certain spouses back in the day as well. Now-a-days we use the term slut or sexually… Continue reading Is There Hope For The Harlots And Johns?
Do you remember the smell of that new house or apartment you moved into? Do you remember the sense of security you felt knowing the walls would not cave in around you? Do you remember putting things in the house that made you feel good even if it did not go with the decor of… Continue reading When The Walls Of Stress Tear You Down
Laura, thank you for the privilege of participating in your Manic Mondays 3 Way Prompt! I did have two songs I wanted to share, but then remembered they each use the term damn instead of damned. So I canned that idea...for now anyway. One of the songs I may share in the future as it … Continue reading Manic Mondays 3 Way Prompt : Damned
This post meant a lot to me for multiple reasons. One being that women are becoming addicted to porn and masturbation at an alarming rate and it breaks my heart.
Eniola is a voice shouting at the monster and saying there is freedom.
The second reason this meant so much to me was that a dear friend mentioned the whole box scenario to me just the other day and to then read it here was a confirmation to me. My lid to that box is closed and put away not to be opened again. Here is what Eniola had to say about the box…
I have opened the box before but I have also forced the lid shut, so I acknowledge that it’s going to be harder for me to keep it shut after opening it before. So I don’t take chances.
Have you ever wondered why God gave us all these raging hormones and intense feelings, yet he asks us not to express them until we’re married. It’s like giving a child a box of tantalizing chocolates and asking him not to open them until a day or time that may never come.
I feel like that a lot of times. I think there’s just something about being young that makes us burn with passion. Even the Apostle Paul recognises this. The world that we live in does not make things easier. Everywhere you go, something about sex is thrown into your face. Sex has been idolised and made the newest trend. It’s like a train every young person wants to catch.
At one point or the other, we’ll be sorely tempted to give in to the demands of our flesh and if you’re like me, I have given in a…
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