Layers like onions.

This is what comes to mind when I think of all the different layers that must be dissected by the Holy Spirit, before the real us comes forth.

Are we as transparent as we like to think of ourselves. How many different walls do each of us have erected in front of the gate (s), the moat, the fake smile, the "I'M FINE", all of the different filtering systems we have in place to keep the heart safe and secure from any harm that may be out there lurking?

Rambling thoughts on a Sunday Afternoon