Once upon a time long ago we visited a friend who lived in a mobile home. Very plain unpretentious on the outside. Nothing to shout about. But once we got inside? WOW! It was plush and inviting and quite beautiful.
Ever go inside a gorgeous home and find what was inside was messy dirty slovenly?
People are like that too. Captured by what's on the surface we settle for that and never ever explore what lies beneath. SIGH. Why?
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We pass right on by without even pausing to chat with people who might light up our lives with their kindness decency intelligence. We judge by what we see not what is really there. We just don't have the time to find out. T'is a pity.
