I CONFESS

I confess to loving nature.

I confess to killing ants!

I confess to walking past dirt in my house, just leaving it. For days!

I confess to letting some spiders hang out in my tiny house and violently stomping on others that look ominous.

I confess to being selective.

I confess to being small minded.

I confess to being small hearted.

I confess to being compassionate, at times to my detriment.

I confess to being irritable.

I confess to being impatient.

I confess to being frustrated with slow thinkers.

I confess frustration with stupid people!

I confess to being egocentric all too often.

I confess to giving up too soon sometimes.

I confess to hanging in there when I shouldn’t.

I confess to being judgemental.

I confess to acting like a five-year-old in thought, word and deed.

I confess to recovering from Childish behavior—mostly!

I confess to cowardly behavior. 

I confess to being occasionally brave. (Sometimes my bravery is accidental.)

I confess to laughing at humanity.

I confess to weeping for humanity.

I confess to being small minded.

I confess to being big hearted on occasion.

I confess to being a sap.

I confess to being greedy at times—I want that last cookie for myself!

I confess to judging myself harshly.

I confess to forgiving myself, selectively.

I confess to being intolerant at times.

I confess to being too attached to the body when I know that’s not what I am.

I confess to being self-indulgent.

I confess to self-deprivation at times.

I confess to being a recovering drunk.

I confess to occasionally bragging about it!

I confess to a wicked sense of humor.

I confess to humility—(she said, bragging again!)

I just like to confess. My spiritual weight loss program.