There was a woman dancing alone in her kitchen, waiting for her lover, whom she does not forget, she is alone dancing with the pots and pans, her lover is on Tinder, playing to be single and coveted, he loves to be loved, but hates to give his proud heart, I know it's none of my business, he's a hard worker, and he makes an effort at work, but his disobedience will lead him to become lost without mercy. Night comes, there is "extra time", the beloved informs to his maid, he will not arrive at dinner time, his beloved will dance alone again in front of the table, the young man goes to an appointment, secretly like thieves, paying to have a moment of pleasure, the possum is immune to poison, even though the cobra is dangerous: the loving mammal feels nothing, finished the work of the beloved's overtime, goes home penniless, when he arrives he is tired of working "so hard", his wife lies asleep waiting for a kiss, a caress, a song or poetry, but all that remains is the cold company. The next day the young worker goes back to his work, he is dancing with the death, every night of overtime his life is at risk, even so his beloved waits at home, dancing with solitude again another day without his beloved, contemplating him only in your photographs.
My friend, stop looking for what you already have at home, that your love is one. Do not divide it, since it is written:
24 “No one can serve two masters, for he will despise one and love the other, or he will love one very much and despise the other. You cannot serve God and wealth at the same time.
Matthew 6:24
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SpiritualStories from Brothers and friends. Each chapter tells the day-to-day story of my brothers and friends, each one tells the story as they lived it, the teaching that leaves the bitter taste of the truth itself or the sweet taste of the white lie. How...
