MY OIL DRIPS
Five years ago, I took the risk of walking away from my former relationship. I called it a big risk because this was a relationship of six years (friendship + the actual relationship). This was a relationship I poured out ALL of me into building. I am yet to get over certain sacrifices even after five good years. The things I experienced and endured in that relationship were beyond me. I was literally dying. This part is not for today. On the outside, people were coveting our relationship. It looked so perfect, beautiful and peaceful on the outside, but on the inside, I was struggling to breathe. So, five years ago, on a Sunday, 5th Jan, 2020 precisely, in the middle of a church service, I picked up my phone and composed the break-up message. The message I typed that day, I'm convinced it was not I who typed it. God must have possessed me. I can't put it word for word, but I can paraphrase the message I sent. "If we want to really please God and...