You put much of your life on the line for the love of your passions. You gamble, though sometimes the chances of a win is as realistic as a Christmas morning snowflake. You dig deep in search of your faith and grind your teeth in hopes of a success. You lay your cards on the table as a lonely bead of sweat clinches to your twitching nose. Your nerves jump and your brow cringes as your last hope ticks off the clock like a soggy cloud over the head of a the umbrellaless. Keeping true to your passions can be a gamble. The rewards are pampering and warm, but an untimely peril has the potential to leave you cold and bare!
When have your gambles left your bare? How did you overcome it and what did you learn?
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