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One hill, one loose bike lock chain, I flew, and landed.
I wonder sometimes if the most normal of trouble is the most awesome. Ever relish the most normal of fights? of days? Things can get so out of control sometimes that maybe a simple mistake or basic rough spot can bring a sense of calm. Time can catch up with us, filled with expectations. Isn’t it nice for something to just be wrong or you forget about it all in the heat of the moment.
As I sit tending to my wounds, I am pleasantly humbled by it. I was humbled when I sat on the curb and grasped my chest and noticed my arms. I was humbled when people escorted me to the campus health center.
Let your next fight with your boss humble you. Let your next trip and fall humble you. Let sometime normal, boring, and not overwhelming humble you. Let it all bring you a bit of peace.
Then tell us about it.
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