I spoke up too soon. Before I knew how to form a sentence. I ran too fast. Before I knew how to walk. I fell very hard. Before I knew how to gracefully land. I tried to prove myself. Before I learned what wisdom and grace really means. I go quiet as I learn to take the next steps on my path, for I do not know what is in front of me. I can only guess. And most likely, I will be sorely mistaken.