How many times have I wanted gratitude for something I have done, for another?
How many times have I walked away from another feeling sadden or angry because I did not get it?
How many times have I done something for another to make myself feel good and prideful, regarding the virtues I think I have?
How many times have I done something for another to place a smile on my face, instead of their’s?
How many times have I become angry with those I have helped, because when I needed it I could not be repaid?
How many times do I forget these are qualities about myself, which took the death of a Man on the Cross, to redeem me from?
When you have done all you have been commanded, say, ‘We are unprofitable servants; we have done what is our duty.’
God Bless, SR