*THE BROKEN MIRROR*
Sparkling in my new suit, I adjusted my tie 👔, looking aspiring through the mirror. I looked directly at myself but preferred the guy(myself) I saw on the mirror. Because he smiled back at me, portraying a better me than whom I am. I
went to church and returned back, but unfortunately this same mirror was broken. When I looked, I saw a cracked me, even when I smiled, a cracked smile appeared, then I appreciated me more than the mirror. The life out there is fake, when you allow it to define you, if it cracks, you will also crack. A wise man once said, "A mirror that cannot see the heart may not be necessary for the face."
*Pst Oris Adeoye*
