There’s a mirror, Let me take a look in it. Come take a look in the mirror if you want; hmmm.. What do you see? Do you like what you see. I what I see when I look in it but it puzzles me that you don’t seem to see what I see. You say you see a stuck up woman, think she better than everybody else or how did someone put it, “church girl”, others say they see a weak minded person, she’ll never get it. Hmm..you know I’m still confused because that’s not what I see. Maybe you need to take the shades off your eyes and put some 3-d glasses because its seems as though you cant see to well. You call me strange, different, up there, as some has put it. But you know its funny to me that you talking about what I look like but cant seem to see what you look like. But its not my place to tell you what your reflection looks like when you should see for you self. Because “baby” I see in mines I see change, new creature, Gods child, Oh what a beautiful person God has made me to be, but you still have thee nerve to call me ugly. So maybe you need to turn the light on or put a brighter bulb in the socket, because I see a saved and filled with the holy spirit woman. Please tell me how can you say anything about my reflection when your vision is obstructed from your own. You need to clean up some things so you can see clearly, because I believe that you are mixed up. The reflection you claim to be mines. Hmmm… look a little harder.. Familiar face isn’t it. Its not me, but you know you can’t be me, if you looked like me, you wouldn’t be able to fit the shoes. So the next time you start to talk about someone’s else’s reflection, stop and take a look in the mirror.