If I ever walked with Jesus, what should I tell him? Should they be words uttered by the wise which I had intended to apply in my own life, but that I haven’t? Should I admit that they have enhanced my eloquent conversations that won the approval of others? Should I bare my soul to him with hopes of receiving his forgiveness? Shall I remain silent and lose what I have gained, so I can fill it with what it needs? Shall I become a child of innocence again that knows nothing with dreams of gaining everything? Maybe someday the words of the wise will become my faith that I cannot live without.