A few weeks ago I wrote a post where I shared some of my lustful secrets.
You can read that post here.
I will wait for you until you get done…
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So, one of my admissions garnered a lot of attention (i.e. comments and remarks).
I shared innocently that I had a major crush on a married man.
And I do. I mean it’s terrible. And yes I repent of it daily. Yet, it remains with me.
But the crazy thing about it was the reaction this caused.
You would have thunk that I destroyed a marriage and was taking the food off the table of his children.
I mean people were basically already visiting me in hades.
Not that I care.
Who I am. What I do. Whom I love.
All of those things are impenetrable to others thoughts or concerns.
I do me all day, every day.
And if your feelings are hurt by this…
‘Tis none of my concern.
But the reaction did intrigue me; got me to pondering.
And what I think is that sometimes people are so quick to judge that they don’t take the time to ensure they have all the facts.
Because if anyone of the lovely people who were playing God had stopped…
Thought about what I wrote…
Asked me what it was about…
Then I would have unabashedly shared that I have a major crush on Brad Pitt.
Who is married to Angelina Jolie.
And yes I still stand 100% behind my assertion that Mr. Pitt can get ALL the business.