It’s been a bit quiet here on my blog the last few days, but don’t you worry your pretty lil’ heart. I am deeply thinking on this subject of lies. I want to share what I am learning and discovering, but it is taking time.
The lie is an abusive lover. Not only does it beat you up and leave you bleeding on the floor, but it convinces you it’s the only one that will ever love you and without it, you’re more alone then ever.
Right there, the lie is an abusive lover. What a visual. What insight. What illustration. And chillingly disturbing.
I believe this is how messed up our relationships with lies look and are:
So why do we believe the lie?