I I walk down the street. II I walk down the same street. III I walk down the same street. IV I walk down the same street. V I walk down another street.This is deep. Read it over several times slowly.
Allow the words to speak to you in your world.
- afgAUTOBIOGRAPHY IN FIVE SHORT CHAPTERS
by Portia Nelson
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk
I fall in.
I am lost ... I am helpless.
It isn't my fault.
It takes me forever to find a way out.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I pretend I don't see it.
I fall in again.
I can't believe I am in the same place
but, it isn't my fault.
It still takes a long time to get out.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I see it is there.
I still fall in ... it's a habit.
my eyes are open
I know where I am.
It is my fault.
I get out immediately.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I walk around it.
Saturday, April 18, 2009
Awareness and Choices
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