When you come home from work, I can’t resist rubbing you down and working the tension out of you.
You live a pampered life under me, someone who takes care of your every need because he loves you.
If anything, I should exist to serve them, not the other way around.
So hey, why not tell you something about me that you may not already know.
This post will be a window into my deep, dark soul.
We stay stagnant, slip into a life of familiarity where we know how our day will begin and end and this gives us comfort.
This safety puts us at ease and we begin to see ease as when it can’t be, it must be the opposite.