Humility serves as the brakes, on the journey of our lives.
Without being compelled to fall upon our knees at the behest of our burdens.
We would otherwise be subjected to tumbling headlong over the cliff, into molten confines of blissful ignorance.
Quiet as kept.
Humility is what allows us to catch our breath, to breathe in the mercy and grace that we thought had forsaken us.
Those obstacles in our path are a cause for celebration.
Kneel.
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Very nice. I breathe in humility and exhale peace.
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And you are made powerful because of it Mrs. Turner!
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Oh, What a place that must be where you walk!!! The peace, clarity and special moment of reflection…Must be Awesome. I almost can smell the crisp, fresh air.
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