When a boy is born

Profound are the words of one young dad when he first held his newborn son and looked into his eyes…

In reflecting back on that pivotal moment, the new dad remarked, “When my boy was born, a little of the boy in me had to die.”

The cost of success and advancement in any sphere of life is always death.

Death to self, selfishness, and what we want.

The ONE THING for today: Hell will be full of people who refused to die to self and live to serve.

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