Whose glory is it?

I was three paragraphs into a good write when I was re-directed to look at what I had written.  My good write about God and what He had called me to do had become a self centered pat on the back.  Self righteousness in all my justified glory.  Smug in my role as a judge, a prophetess, a warrior for the Kingdom of Heaven!
It is times like these that I loathe my earthly sinful soul.
I feel an urge to write it but not in this glorified guise of God picked goodness.
I am nothing and He is everything.