I can float around in my self-created bubble of inflated ego, but sooner or later something will make me look foolish and less than perfect.
Maybe I would be happier, if I asked myself the same questions I mentally direct toward others.
Every step along my path brings me closer to the person I want to be.
Imagine that your life’s purpose is a giant jigsaw puzzle. It has a million pieces. There is no way to know exactly what the picture will be.
Help me God, to share some light, because I have lived in the darkness.