Craig D. LounsbroughI can bow to fear and flee the pursuit of great things. I can bow to God and engage in the pursuit of making things great.
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I can bow to fear and flee the pursuit of great things. I can bow to God and engage in the pursuit of making things great. This quote is a reminder that sometimes it is easier to hide from greatness. When we feel overwhelmed by a situation, it is easy to hide from greatness and refuse to pursue our dreams. In our hearts, though, we know that doing what’s right often requires facing difficult situations head-on.
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