May My Heart See...

I’m a recovering addict.  There I said it.  I’ve had this addiction for years.  I’m not proud of it.  In fact, I’m ashamed.  But its time it came out.   Hello, my name is Debi, and I’m narcissistic.   My addiction:  me.        For you see, a me addition is all about me.   My way.  My turn.  My happiness.  My self.  Me.  I have had this “addiction” a long, long time - since I was born, in fact.                   Psalm 51:5 says:  Surely I was sinful at birth, sinful from                           the time my mother conceived me. A me addiction is sin.  Plain and simple.  It’s totally against God’s will.  I’m trying to think of one scripture that supports it . . .  (thinking, thinking . . . . ).  Nope, can’t.                Philippians 2 says:  Do nothing out of selfish ambition or vain                       conceit. Rather, in humility value others above yourselves,                       not looking to your own interests but each of you to the intere