I recently had a subscriber to my Substack, and her name was familiar for all the wrong reasons. Porn. I wanted to see her profile picture, as it wasn’t a good picture. But no, not a good idea. I left it. She asked me to chat, which I declined, but it took me to her picture again. Within me was a fight that I recognised from old. My peace was gone. I couldn’t go back down that road. I muted her.
I recently had a subscriber to my Substack, and her name was familiar for all the wrong reasons. Porn. I wanted to see her profile picture, as it wasn’t a good picture. But no, not a good idea. I left it. She asked me to chat, which I declined, but it took me to her picture again. Within me was a fight that I recognised from old. My peace was gone. I couldn’t go back down that road. I muted her.
Thanks for sharing Rev. I think the wolf is always waiting. Good to be vigilant and to flee it!
ALWAYS waiting