*hiss*I hear you.I can’t help but laugh.Do I make evil that nervous?I must.He’s sending his army of snakes, rats, roaches.Vial falling from their lips as if the same old poison would harm me. Silly fools.Come.Slither.Crawl.Scratch.Your jealously is sickening. I will not fall for the same ploys that girl I once was mistook for kindness.Come.Feed my drive.And when you smile in my face saying “I always believed in you” I will smile in return with the knowledge that those searching will never find peace trapped in fear.I will look to you in pity.Anything stuck in stagnation will not grow.A wise man reminded me years ago. “If you’re not growing what are you even doing?”So ask yourself what are you doing?Because me?I know exactly what my purpose is.Find yours.Tearing others down will not build you up.So again I look to you in sadness.May you find your way.Until then get out of mine.💁♀️John 3:18 Little children, let us not love in word, neither with the tongue; but in deed and truth.
The Optimistic Widow 