Someone knows your faults and strengths, stirs them to see the manage. Someone embarasses you in front of your ego inside. Questions your hands and when the ruler hits knuckles, you work your way to the corner of the classroom, quieted and shamed. Now is not the time to rebel, now comes the time to applaud, give gratitude to Someone for never abandoning no matter how many times a ruler must-- calloused knuckles are the remnants of faith, mentoring, and hard earned respect-- I look at mine with profound admiration.