When a tree is snapped in two by a high wind we generally find there had been some hidden decay. A little love is more valuable than many gifts. Be eagle-eyed in seeing the good that is in your brethren. Let your memory be a strong box for their graces, but a sieve for their faults. Soon he fell.
Pride is the high road to fall.
Let us watch for our own sakes. As our walk is, so will be our peace. Above all, let us watch for our Lord Jesus Christ's sake. Let us live as though every slip and fall was a reflection on the honour of our Lord. Let us live as though every allowed sin was one more thorn in His head - one more nail in His feet.