My thanks to Rehabs 411 for posting this image on Facebook. It reminds me how I have learned the hard way to be vigilant about “taking out the rubbish” from this “tent” I inhabit. When I minimize a mess or try to ignore it, my teeth are set on edge (aka clenched) and Denial eats away at me like cancer of the soul. God seems to allow trouble, desolation, and even jeering to conspire together until they raise such a stink that I am compelled to shovel it all out. Doing a daily Step Ten helps me avoid this. Chime in if you know what I mean!