The Window
When two people take a photo, no two photos will be exactly the same. Each is an expression of the person who took it. When two people gaze through a window, they will not see the same view. When we look into the window of our souls, make no mistake, we see a different us, then everyone else sees. No one understands your heart better than you. No psychiatrist, no clergy, no friend, no loved one. Unfortunately, sometimes the image of ourselves is blurred, and darkened by the misconceptions of self that we bring to the window. And, then, not even we can see the real self. Maybe it's time to clean the glass, turn on the light, and look again. maybe it's not so dark, and, blurry as we imagine. Deep thought number 2, for the day. That's it. My brain is all used up for one nite.
The Window
When two people take a photo, no two photos will be exactly the same. Each is an expression of the person who took it. When two people gaze through a window, they will not see the same view. When we look into the window of our souls, make no mistake, we see a different us, then everyone else sees. No one understands your heart better than you. No psychiatrist, no clergy, no friend, no loved one. Unfortunately, sometimes the image of ourselves is blurred, and darkened by the misconceptions of self that we bring to the window. And, then, not even we can see the real self. Maybe it's time to clean the glass, turn on the light, and look again. maybe it's not so dark, and, blurry as we imagine. Deep thought number 2, for the day. That's it. My brain is all used up for one nite.