Oh, baby, I’ve told every little star
Just how sweet I think you are
Why haven’t I, I told youDa-dum, da-da-da-da-da-da-da
I’ve told ripples in a brook
Linda Scott, I’ve Told Every Little Star
Made my heart an open book
Why haven’t I, I told you
If you click that link, then the song will be as stuck in your head as it is in mine (thanks to my wife setting the radio in her car to SiriusXM 60s Gold).
But the song was stuck. That thought also was stuck–why haven’t I told (you).
How many problems–relationship, business, personal, group–would be on the road to recovery if we just said something? We can tell the stars, or the brook, or even God. Best is to tell the other person. With love.
Now. I’ve said it. How do I actually do it given my withdrawing personality? Maybe it’s the only way to get the song unstuck?
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