A man’s greatest downfall is choosing the wrong woman, because a woman can destroy you faster than poverty, and more quietly than poison. A man’s greatest downfall is choosing the wrong woman, because the wrong woman doesn’t break you loudly, she breaks you softly.
Patiently, like a serpent coiled around a tree in Genesis, people think evil comes with horns. No, bro. Evil comes with a smile, soft hands, and I’m proud of you, whispered into your ear while she studies your weaknesses.
A woman who was never taught how to honor a man will treat your love like a free resource, your loyalty like a toilet, and your purpose like a playground. And here’s where men fall. A man will fight lions outside his home, but the one he sleeps beside, that’s the one that kills him.
Samson didn’t fall to an army. He fell to a woman who studied him. The wrong woman doesn’t attack your body. She attacks your mind.
She drains your masculine spirit, bit by bit, until you wake up one day and you don’t even recognize yourself in the mirror.
Listen, a good woman multiplies your life, but the wrong woman, she subtracts your soul.
Not immediately, but slowly, strategically. Like a spiritual tax, you don’t realize you’re paying until you’re bankrupt inside.
So guard your purpose. Guard your heart. Guard your legacy. Because in this life, a man doesn’t need millions to win. He just needs the right woman. Or the discipline to walk away from the wrong one.
