Loving other people means sharing not just their joy but sometimes, their pain as well.
Seeing you like this is excrutiating. It is like looking at a child who had his first wound.
I can’t remember the last time I have met fear face to face that it brought shivers and heat all throughout my body. And no. This is not a post holloween post.
Maybe it was the time when I was taking my theology exam, first year undergrad. Disclaimer, I am not yet saved at this season of my…