The ancient words “Some were born great, some have greatness thrust upon them” have echoed through centuries, often evoking images of destiny and fate.  But beneath this poetic duality lies a deeper truth about courage, the force that turns potential into action, whether that potential arrives as a birthright or burden.  Courage, it seems, is both the flame we carry, and the spark stuck from life’s friction.

In the quiet moments before action, two forces stir within us: one that charges headlong into the storm, and another that whispers, “Keep going,” long after the thunder fades.  These forces, bravery and courage, are often mistaken as twins, but they are more like dance partners, each with distinct rhythms, each essential to navigating life’s most defining moments.

Rejection is a universal language spoken in the silent pause after a job interview, the unreturned message, the opportunity that slips just beyond reach.  It arrives uninvited, often wearing the heavy cloak of self-doubt.  Yet, within these aches lies the truth we too often forget: Rejection is not a verdict on your worth, but a compass pointing you toward what is truly meant for you.

We’ve all stood in front of life’s mirror, staring at reflections of our perceived shortcomings.  That voice that whispers, “You’re not enough,” when we stumble.  The ache of watching others excel where we falter.  The quiet shame of believing our flaws define us.  But what if these tender places, these cracks in our armor, are not signs of brokenness, but sacred invitations to become more whole?