Gray.The overcast skies had the colour of deadened stones, and seemed closer than usually, as though they were phlegmatically observing my every movement with their apathetic emptily blue-less eyes; each tiny drop of hazy rain drifting around resembled transparent molten steel, the pavement looked like it was about to burst into disconsolate tears, even the air itself was gray, so ultimate and ubiquitous that colour was everywhere around me.Gray...

We are Darwin__ confetti. Some of us fall on bare rock. No matter how good you are, you can fail spectacularly. Just because you were at the wrong place at the wrong time. Or just because of some fatal flaw. Nothing to do with talent.

Keep your life free from love of money, and be content with what you have, for he has said, __ will never leave you nor forsake you._ So we can confidently say, __he Lord is my helper; I will not fear; what can man do to me?_ (Hebrews 13:5_6)

Most of all, we remain focused on our Rock that never moves.

Do it again and again. Consistency makes the rain drops to create holes in the rock. Whatever is difficult can be done easily with regular attendance, attention and action.

You must stay focused, concentrating on the work at hand. Consistency makes the rain drops to create holes in the rock.