Is It More Than A Mirror On The Wall

Posted on June 20, 2013 by James R. Yarbrough

When you look in the mirror who looks back at you can you say. Is it the person you knew yesterday or the day before. Do you see what is there or what you want to see. What you see is not always what others see in you. Is their vision of you better than yours is to you. Only of the outside could it be for they know not what is in you and me. Nor can they know the thoughts that we think. Today would be just like any other day if it were not for the addition of a little more gray. And you know, without a doubt, that wrinkle at the brow is here to stay. The grey was there all along and the wrinkle did not just set up home. The time will come when what you see will not change from day-to-day. What you see, will be there to stay. So, why not see what you want to see, who else can set you free.

Category: How You Think

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What I write is inspired by the Creator. It is a natural process, not forced or coerced. It is written as it flows into my mind, and my life experiences and observations of the wonders of nature are the foundation for my insight. I am on a mission to let how I think be a voice that has not been heard. What I write and say is what I believe. My life has been a road well traveled. There have been freeways, side streets and dead ends. I have been cautioned, sped up and slowed down. I have changed lanes, merged with traffic and yielded to the right of way. I have been first at four way stops and the last to leave. I have driven through heavy rain, sunny days, and dark nights. It is after the darkest of them all, that I came to an intersection. I could pray on or move on. I now move with the traffic. I speed up when I can slow down when I should and pass when I must. Though, I am not in a hurry for life to me is not a race. We get to the end of the road soon enough. I made a decision to stay on the road of life. To take the off ramp is a thing I did not want to do. I know there is more to say than what has been said. What I have to say is not academic; I simply look at life in a way you may never have. It is how I see the world.