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Dare had tried everything he could to get by even at the expense of him forfeiting school to help his family through these stormy times. His Mom had been sick for some time now and the hospital bills are piling begging to be paid. He knows no rich Uncle or Aunt, he has no one of good standing to help. Yet, he lived by working like a jackal to see his mother well because he believed her health is paramount as she was of great importance to him. He rarely eats as he ought to, even his clothes appeared worn to the extent that he could be mistaken as an unkempt person. As he made his way to their rented apartment after a long day of intense manual labor, his stomach grumbled loudly. He was hungry and undeniably tired as he couldn’t seem to feel his leg. The smell of freshly baked bread filled his senses putting the tiredness at bay but his stomach grumbled loudly. He didn’t know when his legs moved toward the fresh smell. He came back to his senses when he felt his knuckle on the door but ...

MANY people largely have a surface belief of the sense of judgment which is synonymously close to condemnation. Even though we aren't supposed to judge others yet we ought to realize that we need to judge ourselves. Believe me, there is so much "I don't" "I mustn't", "I shouldn't" that we tend to rehearse and affirm them with words highlighted as nuggets. We do this at all available times and even subconsciously due to what issues we seemed to be faced with yet we leave out the authentic meaning and don't even act out the words. Are we ready to change this narrative or  Are we truly all hypocrites?  Just because his sinful act is so glaring you are ready to condemn whereas yours isn't far-fetched but very close as everything you do appears in the dark and you think no one sees you.  Just because you've known her as a liar you're ready to condemn whereas you told a white lie just a few minutes ago. Oh! It's a white line ...