Wolves

One of the most painful moments to bear is the precise one when you realize that someone you trust blindly is the one who will proverbially stab you in the back. These people, unfortunately come in all shapes and sizes and disguised in various ways. Sometimes, we find it in our hearts to forgive and move on. After all, to err is human and to forgive divine, right?
Uhhh...not always, no. Sometimes its just smart to move away before the “trusted” soul gets a chance at another swing at you. Because a wolf in sheep’s clothing is just that. A Wolf.
And hearts as well as trust are delicate things, famous for being easy to break and hard to mend.

In the true spirit of my blog, here’s a question to end this post: When one has encountered such a wolf, and decided to take the divine route, if they are then knifed in the back again, whose fault is it? Who’s the fool?