JuggleI was a girl who loved to juggle, daily balancing three balls in my hand, I was going well, until I got one more. I tried to keep the balance, nearly fell, but managed to hold it. Then I took two more, now knowing that in an hour, one of them was going to fall. And there was one and another one.There were many that I couldn‘t balance all at the same time. I had to pay more attention to some and leave others aside.
How often in life, don‘t we get more balls than what we can balance? How many times have we let slip some of our control? And it doesn’t mean that we are good at what we do, only that at one point we had to pay more attention to another marble so that it would not fall.
That's life, sometimes we commit to more balls than we can balance and one of them may fall and this does not mean we do not give our best.
I try my best as much as I can, but sometimes I can fail.