I AM THE BEING OF ALL SAINTS, ALL SINNERS

Blinding flash of the obvious:  I am the wolf stalking the night...I am the skunk stinking up the place. 

Thoughts flow:  I am the wolf stalking the night...I am the skunk stinking up the place. I am the lion whose roar reverberates across the Serengeti...I am the jackal doing the dirt, carrying the water. 

I am the soul of my most revered saint, I am the conscience of my most resented enemy...I am the Being of all the saints and sinners in between. 

Parents, siblings, friends, enemies, The Church, the employer, lost loves...none get the credit, none get the blame...for each is the wolf stalking the night, the skunk stinking up the place...just as I am.

I Am that I am.

Thank you.