found myself talking to the mirror today. who is that man looking back at me through the glass? I murmured realizing that once again I have to admit that who I am on the outside, this flesh and bone is so quite an stranger to my spirit. It is almost as if I the Spirit was put in this prison, this mold and was told that I need to learn somethings whether I the spirit wanted to or not. The problem most of us run into is that we do mistake the one in the mirror for the real self and thereby loose all touch with the true self within. When this mold is all dust in the end, how would I then see my true self? I have to keep reminding me through you that I am not this vehicle by which my self gets around.
I am really trying to keep my usual positive and hopeful attitude towards our humanity and mankind in general, but recent events have brought the old anger back in me which is really frustration and anxiety about Politicians and the money mongers of the world about which I can take no real action of any significance. I see hunger and destitude in the masses of this U.S. of A, the richest country on earth, I see the very weak and the elderly, the homeless and the hard working class suffer while the political will of some nuts is runnning amock! God help me to accept what I can change and that over which I have no control, and please God give me the wisdom to know the difference. It is nothing new, just different land, different time in the history of the ignorant man and the greed of the fools!
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