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One week! Yaay!🎉

I like to write.. But I have been shy about showing my write-ups to the world. My friends and family have told me to maximize my talent, but I guess I wasn't really ready. But *drum roll* here we are; you reading what I wrote (hopefully does good than bad) and more to come by God's grace. 😁

Today's post is for anyone who has always wanted to do something but has been shy or scared (Biko not something diabolical, lol)
Ask yourself 'what's the worst that can happen?' Or in lay man terms 'last last'

For me the worst was that nobody would read it, or even if they do read, roll their eyes and be like 'do me a favor, please, gerraout of here menn, shii!' 😂

I'm actually happy I began. All you need is a step. One step at a time like Jordin Sparks sang, I wonder where she is sef?! Anyways not to digress. Baby steps people, and you'll get there. Practice they say makes perfect. I just might be the next James Patterson or Nora Roberts or Ted Dekker (hehe) watch out! 😉

God hasn't given you a spirit of fear, so be courageous and step out. Go forth and conquer! 2 Timothy 1:7

P.S: Don't worry I won't be celebrating every week..😂 you can calm down.

With love, theInspiredCutiee 😘

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