I found this on Pinterest, one of my many happy addictions. Over the last couple years, After being burned and broken hearted, I have been so afraid of love. I have dated and had fun, but at the first signs of forming any real attachment, I would run in the other direction. I couldn't bare to be vulnerable. But when I saw this It touched my heart as true. It is not love that betrays, dismays, or enslaves.
Love has protected, taken care of, and lifted me up through this most difficult time. It has sheltered and comforted me when I needed it the most. Which begs the question...."what am I so afraid of?"
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