|The Mystery within...|
I know some people who never balance their checkbook. They just adjust and enter the banks ending balance each month. I’m not in that camp. Working to balance my checkbook every month is a spiritual exercise for I get to see how many different ways I can be wrong. It is humbling.
This past week I made a mistake with a friend and then compounded it in trying to “fix it.” I have a big soft eraser to correct my penciled entries in my checkbook ledger. I wish I also had one to correct the mistakes I make in living. But I may now be closer to understanding the spirituality of imperfection—how we learn to love one another and ourselves through mistakes made in living.