As we come to grips with our own selfishness and stupidity we make friends with the impostor and accept that we are impoverished and broken and realize that if we were not we would be God. The art of gentleness toward ourselves leads to being gentle with others -- and is a natural prerequisite for our presence to God in prayer.
Give me the Love that leads the wayThe Faith that nothing can dismayThe Hope no disappointments tireThe Passion thatll burn like fireLet me not sink to be a clodMake me Thy fuel Flame of God
I had a dream about you last night. We started a shoe company and a competitor probably someone from Nike attacked you so I had to stab them in the throat with a shoelace. I guess it would have been better to use that shoelace to strangle them.