When someone is hurting, why do I look at myself and say “what about me”? When a car wreck happens, why do I look at it and say “Thank God it’s not me”? When a friend has a problem, why do I say “call me”? When someone is leaving, why do I say, “what will I do without you”? When do I get to the point where everything is truly NOT about me. While I may be affected by the things, it’s not about me. Hm.

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