You fall because you’re an imperfect being treading the path of imperfections. You fall because sometimes temptations exceed the gift of wisdom. You fall because you’re a work in progress bound to know yourself better. You’re a work of art awaiting the finished product, while still treading in the land of imperfections. But once the work is done, you’ll look at it from a distance, the bright colored canvas, with all the oily paintings you created. You’ll smile and say, it all worked itself out, and God was still with me in the rocky beginnings, and inevitably, he had a plan from the start. Danny G.