In my life, there have been several people who were in contact with me, and friends with me, but decided to have nothing to do with me anymore.
This used to bother me, but not anymore, life has taught me detachment, and it’s a tough life lesson to learn.
As my relationship with God grew, I cared less and less about the people that didn’t have time for me.
To the point where I hardly ever think about them.
This isn’t through cold heartedness, or indifference, apathy or anything like that…
But rather through prioritising other things in life, and realising how futile wasting our mental energies on people who don't care about us is...
But nonetheless, I have prayed for these people like I have everyone else.
People come and go in life, that’s how it is, and we are all responsible for our own lives, nobody else.
*Bless those who curse you, pray for those who don’t care about you, but keep your focus on Christ, Amen.*
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