Since Rebecca came home from college, things have been interesting. One of her habits is thinking that every time is someone is talking, they are talking about her. I was talking to her about inviting another family to our home for a meal. The wife comes up to Martinsville to drop off her son for his National Guard weekend and she would like to get to know one of the pastors’ wives in Martinsville. I think they also have a teen-age daughter. I thought it would be nice for the family come to our house. Rebecca thought I was planning this visit so we could get her and the son together. Guess what, it was not about her. This is an example of thinking it is all about her — whether we talk about church, what we are going to eat, and anything else. Rebecca think it is all about her. How many times do with think that about ourselves? How many times do with think it’s all about me? Something to think about!