The nature of life.

Confessing everything. My sins. My indiscretions. My blunders. All of my wrongs.  Now that would be quite an assignment. Perhaps impossible. Wouldn’t know where to begin. I’d have to make an endless list. And ask myself, ‘What’s a sin?’  Could be sharp disagreement over that. Depends on who does the defining. I’d give myself a wide latitude. After all, sinning isn’t always a bad thing. It can be good for one’s morale. I’d hate to be a totally sinless man. That would be a boring life. Seems to me that we were all born to sin. That’s the nature of life. --Jim Broede