The
you you have is a result of the you you feed. - Me
Why feed the real you? who is the real you? Is any you that you feed the real you?
Why feed the real you? who is the real you? Is any you that you feed the real you?
This
poem will help us decide.
| 
LIVING LARGE: “I AM IN
  CHARGE” | |
| 
I saw a car one day,
  drive off and leave its owner. 
“Oh No!” He cried, “my car, my pride!” 
“I’ll
  get you back, I’ll get you fixed. Come back to me, I need a ride.” 
He quickly bestowed
  upon the car brains so it could find its way back to him and thus the car
  said. 
“Good bye owner, you’re on your own  
Now I’m in charge, I’ve got to go.  
I feel so grand, I’m Living Large.” 
Around and Round the
  owner chased.  
“Please
  stop a while, let me inside.  
You’ll
  take me here, I’ll take you there. 
In
  serving me, you’ll have a life,  
but on
  your own, there’s naught but strife.” 
“Go away owner, I’m in control,  
never
  again, will you hold the reigns.” 
Around and round the
  car did go,  
Left here, right
  there, and a u-turn there.  
It came to a stop for
  it couldn’t go on. 
Its gas was gone, Its tyres
  frayed.  
It smiled with pride “Oh what a life.  
I drove
  and drove | 
I rode
  and rode and now my time has come.  
Oh! Dear
  scrap yard, take all I have for life has been so hard.” 
There in the yard, he
  met a truck, 
“Hi
  there, Old friend.” He
  said to him 
And told long tales
  all day, all night 
of zipping and zapping
  around and round 
Of sights he’d seen
  and places he’d been 
Of hurdles he crossed
  and things he escaped. 
“Oh!
  What a joy, to have lived free.” 
“Do you know
  what you are?” His
  old friend asked. 
An ambulance
  from all your stats. 
Please tell
  me more, about your days, 
I’d love to
  hear your other tales 
What
  precious lives you must have have saved,  
The thrills
  you felt the days you did 
The lows you
  had, the days you failed 
What a full
  life you must have lived 
An ambulance
  with precious cargo 
But first my
  friend, please tell me how come. 
Your
  steering wheel, still looks so new.  
I would like
  to know 
“Who was driving you?” | 
Imagine
a headless Chicken, A Car with a faulty Steering wheel on high speed and a Worm
Cut in half.
What
do they all have in common?
Much
movement, Much Activity, Much Achievement but to what end? To what purpose?
The REAL YOU is the part of you that connects you to God. The part of you that helps you fulfill your greatest purpose and live the most exciting and free life you can live.
Feed
your SPIRIT and DISCOVER how AMAZING God has made you. 
Don’t
just live because you are alive.
Life
makes the most sense when you are truly in tune with GODS GRAND DESIGN.
The Real you is your spirit, it only feeds on God's Word
Feed the Real You
 
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