The day people stop correcting you, And you begin to boast,saying ” who dare”
The day when you are left alone in your world and you begin to feel that you have arrived.
That is the day your decay begins.
It is death to be left in reprobate sense.
Your life is not in your hands.
You can only cooperate with God to achieve your destiny.
And you need man as mirror to your way forward.
Dear one, you can be humble. You too can be corrected.
Life is bigger than your litle brain.
May humility be your cloak.
And may you never sink into the dungeon of arrogance. Amen.