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The Gift

You should speak your truth
But do it gently
And if you're unable to speak it gently
Then you may speak it harshly
But speak it harshly rarely

And if you find yourself speaking it harshly often
Then know it's not THE truth

But if you find that you must speak a lie
Speak the lie
But speak it truthfully
And if you find you must speak harshly often
Then speak harshly often, gently

I packed the good into the bad,
The sense into the non sense
Some truth into the lies
A little gentleness into the harshness

And God into the man
And wrapped it up and gave it to you as a gift
Don't entangle yourself in the wrapping

Unwrap it. Find your gift

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