There is something innate about humans; when we face nature, we believe we can conquer it.  We think we can win.  Maybe it is ego.  Perhaps it is just human nature or more of a “guy” thing.   Or perhaps it is the result of the “first fall.” Nevertheless, time and time again, when we confront nature in its purest form, we soon realize that we can never conquer that which is unmovable. Unconquerable.  That which is undefeated. This is where I have found grace time and time again. And it is also why I continue to confront it. The humility that comes from challenging something that can’t be conquered unveils…