Reflections

My hair is short. Number 2 guard short. I shave almost everyday, maybe skipping the weekends, much to my bride’s dismay. She likes a smooth face! (Types with a smile)
I wear a uniform 5 out of the 7 days a week and usually barn/work type clothes the rest.  

I have some nicer clothes, but nothing really dressy. Not that I wear and really need a mirror for. 

The mirror is for when I cut my hair and so I don’t cut my face when I shave. 

This is what I think of when I hear the word reflections. What do I see but more importantly, who do I see?

Who do I see? 

As I reflect back upon my life, I find myself focusing on the negative part of me. Why I wonder?  

The past of my life is not all negative by a long shot. Thinking past, and outside of myself, this isn’t even fair to those I have shared life with!

It’s interesting what we can see in our reflection sometimes. It isn’t always what it appears to be. 

I am grateful for this opportunity.

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