I saw you today, smiling and being powerful. Many around you believed you were. But I could see fear and despair in your eyes. I could hear the slight tone of fear in your declarations of power and "I". People saw a man of strength and I saw a weak man seeking help. I could see through the pretending.
And in seeing this, the reality, your reality - I felt compassion for you and I prayed for you.
Real power is in being humble and attributing all power to God and not to oneself.
Remember that my friend.
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