I’m the least perfect.
I’d always heard and have learned growing up that we never truly know who’s who so we must try, strive, make efforts to the very best of our abilities to do right by them and by the next, our fellow sacred human being and worldly citizen.
Who are you?
May we after all this, in fact, get to know who we are of each other, for each other and one another as a whole?
Who we know to be and how to be, gradually slowly but surely, at the end of the day.