I M not what the fire tried to destroy. I M what it could not help but forge.

Wisdom

You went into the heat afraid it would reduce you to ash. It did the opposite. The same fire that would have consumed something weaker forged you into something with an edge, a temper, and a weight only the furnace could give. You were not destroyed. You were made. Walk out and let them see it.

Carry It

Walk into today as a forged man, not a survivor of the fire but a product of it, and carry one thing with the strength it gave you.

Ask Yourself

If the fire forged you instead of finishing you, what have you become that you must now go and use?