Truth never damages a cause that is just.
Mahatma Gandhi
How can you trust without honest and open dialogue about concerns?
It is a delicate balance. But for me, it is impossible.
As masters of our own destinies, the choices we make should be on a solid foundation. When there is doubt and the little voice in your head sends warning signals, the doubt must be addressed. Otherwise, everything from that point on is sitting on shaky ground and those concerns and doubts will live on forever.
When an opportunity presents itself, we must decide whether to be true to ourselves and open our eyes to discover a blessing or a curse.
Better to be safe than sorry.
All this has brought one of my favorite songs to mind - Detective|No Doubt. The lyrics are like that little voice in my head . . . intuition is a good thing!
Detective|No Doubt
Lyrics
Peek in, sneak about
Peek in, sneak about
Peek in, sneak about
Your broken hearted detective
Hey girl, save the liar
Can't you see his pants on fire?
Hey girl, save the liar
Can't you see his pants on fire?
My back it hurts again
It aches like history
Cottonmouth and all lit up
You're smiling back at me
But I feel you must have failed me
Once again, you've let me down
My confidence below my knees now
I need to find you out
Peek in, sneak about
I'm gonna snoop and call you out
I caught you, your hands are red
Now I'm your broken hearted detective
(Hey, hey, hey)
Hey lover, why the gun?
Hold on, I'm almost there
It's too late, you killed the trust
Don't act so unaware
So why are you so destructive?
Do you realize what you've done?
You can't bring it back to life now
What are you running from?
Peek in, sneak about
I'm gonna snoop and call you out
I caught you, your hands are red
Now I'm your broken hearted detective
I don't like the way I feel
I just want you to be real
Hey girl, save the liar
Can't you see his pants on fire?
Hey girl, save the liar
Can't you see his pants on fire?
I'm rummaging through your closet
Imagining all the worst thoughts
Peek in, sneak about
I'm gonna snoop and call you out
I caught you, your hands are red
Now I'm your broken hearted detective
Peek in, sneak about
I'm gonna snoop and call you out
I caught you, your hands are red
Now I'm your broken hearted detective
Peek in
Peek in
Peek in
Peek in
Peek in, sneak about
I'm gonna snoop and call you out
I caught you, your hands are red
Now I'm your broken hearted detective
Writer(s): Gwen Stefani, Thomas Dumont, Tony Kanal
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