Posted by: Michael | 02/07/2017

Confession 

Last night a bicycle delivery man ran a red light and almost ran over my son. I’m disappointed to report that I screamed at him, shouting “You’re supposed to stop at a red light!” 

Maybe a pecadillo in the eyes of most but it revealed to me just how much work has yet to be done. 

May I be forgiven for speaking in anger and may I be indulgent and forgiving of all beings I meet. 


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