The Musings of Paranoid Conceit.

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(ThyBlackMan.com) I am riddled with paranoid conceit… at least I think I am.  Rather, I am a devoted husband who is in love with his wife and is overly cautious about other women approaching me.  As such, I treat every other woman I encounter that is not directly related to me as my mother or sister as someone who may see me as a person of interest. 

It doesn’t matter to me what her age, ethnicity, social status, marital status, our professional relationship or if she is my third cousin second removed – I take NO chances!  I just assume that there is some level of attraction present that I need to curb and avoid.  As such, I don’t even give out hugs and kisses to my sisters in Christ – they’re often the main ones that get Christian men in  trouble because we let our guards down; so don’t sleep my Christian brothers (pun intended)… family will mess you up!

But I’ve digressed.  I say that I am conceited as a result of this because such a stance implies that I must be a man worth paying attention to in the majority of the desirable categories that women look for in a good man:  physicality, emotionality, spirituality, mentality, maturity, sexuality, family man/head of household duality.

I’m not about to spend my time in this blog ranking myself in these traits but for the caliber of woman that I have as a wife, I know that I must not be doing too bad in these areas because my wife ranks high in every single (or would it be married?!!) aforementioned stat!

In the end though, I believe it is not conceit that drives me to make such assumptions but an overzealous and overprotective drive to protect the sanctity of my marriage.  I trust myself 1000% when it comes to other women.  I’ve learned to train once wandering eyes and a wondering mind to be brought into the obedience of Christ when He said that men commit adultery the moment we look upon a woman with lust in our hearts (Matthew 5:28).  Though I once scoffed at this red letter warning in the Bible, I have now taken it to heart with great pride and seriousness. 

I also recognize that though I have tamed the lust within me, it is still an ever present, heat-seeking spirit that looks for opportunities to thrive in my flesh; as such, I starve it whenever possible.  I starve it when women openly tell me how much they enjoy hearing me breakdown the Word of God in a way that they can understand it.  I starve it when women over(t)ly illustrate the physical attributes that I’m attracted to by looking the other way (as best I can!).  I starve it when eye contact with a woman or a smile lingers for a second too long. 

I starve it so that I might have it feast upon the physically, mentally and spiritually suppleness of my wife.  So I suppose, in recognizing her beauty as my better half and only means of attraction that I should act upon, I am very much so conceited.

SELAH

– excerpt from A Fire Starter Kit a.k.a. My Journal’s Inferno    as published in Steel Waters VOLUME I:  DUPLicate AuthentICITY:

‘…To get my peers to see a part of this,
I endured the jeers of being a Narcissist.
But at the start of this I parted with my ego and pride.
Analyze it and it’s hard to miss.
Don’t hand me lies when I put my heart to this…
I’m not an artist, I’m an arsonist that burns the evil inside…’

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