A Letter From Self

Dear Devil You Know. It is another morning and the opposition and tension is mounting. But you already knew this.Then again, the tension is always thick enough to be cut with a knife. I know.There is always someone or something out there, looking to pull their tricks.I know that it’s not just you. I also know that this has always been another one of your tricks. I know how you look to keep me guessing.Or to keep me on my heels, just so i can run to you when I am afraid . . .or uncomfortable. You have pulled this trick on me before. And this is a trick that you pull often, which I fall for and take the bait, but still, I know this is you and you know this is me.You know how to reach me.Always. . . Always keep people guessing, am I right? Never let them know the truth even when you tell them the truth. Isn’t that right?The greatest trick the devil ever pulled is not when he invites us, it’s when he tells us no, stay away.That’s when our curiosity perks up like the the ears of a little…