What are you?

Thought For The Day

And so I said,

"What are you?"

It puzzled me, the question.

I felt weak and somehow like I was being challenged.

Then it came to me that it was me, I was asking the question

and I was asking it in a way that was meant to intimidate.

"What are you?"

There it is again. Who's asking it, you or me?

The truth is, it doesn't matter who asks the question.

But, I do know the answer, now.

Enough. 

I am enough.

©Herb Ratliff, March 27, 2012, All Rights Reserved.