It is easy to say things like,
"We shall all die."
"I will eat what I want."
Until the day your parent, your sibling or YOU are on that hospital bed because of a metabolic ailment praying for just one thing,
"Oh God, restore my health. Get me out of this hospital."
Take your
Thanks Dr.
For everything designed there must be a designer. Chances never brought this into existence. God did.
Chances cannot make it repeat itself over years. God sustains the process
Weakness gets punished.
Fact.
Soft men get sidelined.
Shy men fade into the background.
Nice guys are overlooked.
The patient get used.
But become assertive, set boundaries, and make bold moves?
People respect you.