When you realize you’re wrong…
…you feel stupid
…you wish you would have kept your mouth shut (or your pen still, or whatever medium you used to flaunt how much you thought you knew)
…all the people you touted your beliefs toward at the expense of their own well-being suddenly flash before your eyes
…you wish you could tell them all how sorry you are
…you stop trusting yourself so much and start asking others for help and wisdom
…you start to wonder how many other things you are currently wrong about and still don’t know it
…you aren’t quite as critical when others around you are obviously wrong
…you start to love the truth
…you see how amazing it is that Jesus was never once wrong, and yet was never proud of Himself.
