Happy New Week! This is something I really need to hear at this time. "Be of good courage, Amaka!" I thought you might also find it helpful.
It Takes Courage
My recently launched book was reviewed by a friend (Chiamaka Uwadoka) who is a qualified lawyer and a Brand and Communications Executive at a reputable oil and gas firm. In her speech, she repeatedly made it clear that the author of
'He Wasn't My Husband' was a brave person. And I didn't believe her because I think I am not the very least brave woman I know.
When she said the author was vulnerable, I totally agreed.
Calling me brave? No, I don't think so.
Perhaps accepting my vulnerability is what she calls bravery.
Vulnerability is possibly an act of bravery because you merge with your
authentic self, instead of hiding behind a facade to appease others.
You’ve been hurt. Yes, we all have. But loving from a place of hurt isn’t loving. It’s hiding. And you will never hit the high notes of love you’re searching for if you’re hiding.
Don’t give yourself any other choice. Be fearless. Be vulnerable. Show yourself. Put yourself out there, completely. Eyes closed. Arms open.