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| 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.
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