Have you ever noticed how a baby takes its first steps? The baby pulls itself up, on say, a coffee table leg, slowly edges along the table, then, venturing away from that solid grip for the first time, tumbles to the carpet. Now, that baby doesn't say, "I knew it! I knew I'd never be a walker. Other people walk, but I guess I'll be carried around the rest of my life." No. There's something in that infant that recognizes destiny. Falling down is not the end, but the beginning. Are you allowing a stumble in your life to keep you from your greater destiny?