I Love Me
I Love Me
What if I was just a court officer? What if I wasn't so smart, nor so good. What if I was an addict or prostitute? What if I hated dogs?
What if I was a hyppocrite? Whether I discovered the test/process or not, what if I failed it or just didn't measure up? What then? Nothing?
I would never make light and ever fool even with the settled heart of the strong and bravest, much less the shakey, easily rattled heart and mind of the weak.
If you had to test, then you didn't know which I am. Therefore, anything could have happened.
Regardless of whether I know every jot and tittle, and who did exactly what and who had good intentions and who had bad ones, the entire process itself is wrong. It and every component of it is wrong. Honesty is always the best policy.
I speak or tweet :) for your learning and not undoing; spiritually, soulishy, mentally or otherwise.
From the tops of your heads to the tips of your toes and to your inner most core, Peace In!
Lover of souls,
Yulanda K.


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