"But on this one will I look: on him who is poor and of a contrite spirit, and who trembles at My word." (Isa. 66:2)

I felt like a fraud, so I learned to fly an airplane. At 50,000 feet I thought, "A fraud is flying an airplane." So, I crossed the Atlantic in a rowboat. I docked at Cherbourg. And I thought, "A fraud has crossed the Atlantic in a rowboat." So, I took a space shot to the moon. On the way home I thought, "A fraud has circled the moon." So, I took a full page ad in the newspaper and confessed to the world that I was a fraud. I read the ad and thought, "A fraud is pretending to he honest." (By Jules Feiffer)

At times we all are frauds and hypocrites. Only those with humble and contrite hearts are pleasing to God.