It's funny how words written so long ago can jump up and take on a whole new meaning and convey a personal message just to me.
My message today is:
The message stays the same.
The only difference is how it's received.
Some will hear it; some won't.
I find this reassuring. Somehow it's easy to forget that you can't please all of the people all of the time. I have a distressing pull toward the chameleon. It's hard to be a prophet when you care about what others think.