Commentary: Yesterday, a friend & brother in Christ took it upon himself to express his concern over the speck in my eye, in the process pummeling me with the log that is in his own eye. (See: Matthew, 7:3-5 & Luke, 6:41-42.) His worry about me brought to mind "Fight Song."
"Losing friends and I'm chasing sleep,
Everybody's worried about me…
"And I don't really care if anyone else believes,
'Cause I've still got a lot of fight left in me,
A lot of fight left in me…
"I might only have one match,
But I can make an explosion…"