Introspective

by Frank C
(Bluffton, S.C.)

We are what is left after what is said about us is subtracted.

I am what is left after what I think about me is subtracted.

I have trouble being honest about myself. Honestly, I do!

Ego is like the fisherman's catch. It seems to enlarge with the passage of time.

With each passing day I seem to be more stuck on myself. Or am I just more aware of what has always been true?

Healers are rarely found among those who lecture or advise but are often found among those who listen.

I will be still and listen to the wisdom and the joy of the Spirit.

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