The Whisper Before the Fall: Guarding Your Mind Against Temptation
– A Poem The mind drifts quietly—from mercy to craving, from pure to proud, from wonder to want. Temptation doesn’t shout. It whispers, soft as a sigh, familiar as your own thoughts. Welcomed now, it settles in, what once stood at bay—resisted. It wears no guilt, just curiosity. But the slick slope lies in wait…