Our greatest fear in life shouldn't be of failure, but of success in something that doesn't really matter to God. We've been trained on what success looks like, what it feels like, how it is defined and how we attain it... but what if there's more to success and failure than we are comfortable with? What if living the life God has called us to is filled with roads and possibilities, some that will take us to unexpected places? What if those places don't pan out the way we had hoped? Were we wrong to try? And are the right ways only those that lead us to exactly where we think we want to go? What if our fear of failure is limiting the possibilities of what might be? What if our definitions are off? Perhaps there's more.