Everybody falls from grace sometime. Athletes, politicians and actors tend to fall the farthest due to their pedestals being placed so high. And yet, fame bounces. The minute they hit bottom they start clawing their way back up.
Grace rains all around us. We know nothing but the space between dreams and the trampoline and the slight change of view that each direction brings.
Some find solace in having the grace to fall from. Some find hope in the promise of a net.
Some climb steps just to jump from the highest one. They dive deeper than where they started. We score them on their splash.
Some trip and slide over misplaced trust and misguided confidence. They are pulled down by others and some grasp for the ankles above them.
Most of us take two steps forward for every step back. More or less. We face each day and await our spin, not seeing the chutes for the ladders.
It isn't the fall from grace that need define you but how you stick the landing. Remember to bend your knees.