Shaky Bridge = Shaky Life

Deception May Work Temporarily, but It won't Withstand Time

This past summer I went hiking with my family and we walked over this bridge.

On the outside, this bridge looked perfectly safe - even new and well kept. When we all stood on it, however, it began swaying quite a bit.

Be Grounded. Be ready.

I was reminded that no matter how "good" I may appear on the outside, without a firm foundation and proper support, I am as shaky and as dangerous as this bridge.

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