In my humble words..

It is very easy,extremely easy to fall into
this dark, stinky hollow place.

I don't know what to call it.
And I'm not entirely sure if you know what I am talking about.
It's a probably a mish- mash of pride, egoism and materialism.
Somewhere you can't find your reflection,
and very possibly be frightened by your own shadow.

Pathetic, isn't it?
Everyday, we teeter at the edge of the hole.
So do I, so do I.

I've been reading a book.
A book i would definitely share when I'm done reading.
And I've been reflecting.
I think God is speaking to me through this book,
about things I've ignored. Consciously or otherwise.
Every word seems to speak to me.

I wonder if it is suffice to say these words, those reflections humble me.
Yes, It is.