We often want others to tell us the truth about who they are. I wonder if we spend as much time asking the same thing of ourselves? Do we ask "What is the truth about me?" Who am I really, not just who do I want to be or who do I want you to be believe I am. Who am I really? This is a powerful question and when we really start to think about it, it can get complex. If Virginia Woolf is right, we will not be able to tell the truth about another until we can tell the truth about who we are.
Take care Everyone, and I trust you will go find the truth about who you are.....