One:  God, remind me of my neighbor,

take away my pride.

…

Two:  God, remind me of my power,

don’t let me run and hide.

– Steve Shoemaker, Urbana, IL, March 26, 2012

How’s it going with your neighbor, pride, power/ powerlessness, running and hiding? Just a question. Steve’s poems sometimes get under my skin! 🙂 How about yours?