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Day 21 Proverbs Challenge: Slow and Steady Wins the Race

by Sharman J. Monroe

“The plans of the diligent lead surely to plenty.”

Proverbs 21:5 (NKJV)

We’ve heard the tale of the tortoise and the hare. The hare, who always bragged about how fast he could run, challenged the tortoise to a race. He just knew he could run faster than the tortoise and win so he wasted his time sleeping. When the hare woke up, the tortoise had crossed the finish line. How was this possible? The tortoise’s goal was to cross the finish line. His plan was to just keep moving toward the finish line and he stayed focused on his plan. The hare also had a plan, but he didn’t stay focused on his plan; he became distracted and slept.

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Crutch or Crown?

By: Shawntay Warren


Almost two years ago, I fractured my leg playing flag football. That was the most excruciating pain I’ve ever had to experience to date. To add insult to injury, it happened at the most inopportune time–a mere six days before my 27th birthday. I had plans to really live it up and enjoy myself, but suddenly out of nowhere, I found myself on bed rest, popping painkillers and hobbling from room to room in my house. Talk about a setback…I really don’t have to tell you that I didn’t take that situation very well. Then there were the crutches. I swore those crutches were going to be the death of me. I didn’t have much upper body strength to begin with, but there I was left with no other choice than to carry all of my 100-something pounds of weight everywhere primarily by the strength of my arms. The worst part was hobbling up and down the stairs of my building (I live on the top floor of a building with no elevator). You can imagine the workouts I got just from doing simple things like getting the mail or just some fresh air! So that was my life for what seemed like an eternity.  On a daily basis, I watched the muscles in my legs gradually diminish from the lack of use. I often complained and felt sorry for myself because I am very into physical fitness. The inability to be active was pure agony…but then I began to notice something. While one part of my body was weakened, another part of me was getting stronger than ever. Soon, I began to appreciate the muscles in my arms, as well as the crutches that inspired my new-found strength in a place where I least expected.

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