We have to face it; we really don't perform our best unless there is pressure, born of necessity, being exerted on us. Necessity, competition, disciplinary pressure and those in the arena of life that are looking on, press us to perform better. The hopelessness of the circumstances of daily life press on us in an unrelenting way.
Without these pressures, our pride takes over and we are not driven to dependence on HIM.
It's fear of the fire under us all that drove me to into His arms.
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