Coach says, “Gotta gut it out, Son.
Show
me your grit and will to win.”
“Coach,”
I say, “I give a hundred percent.”
Coach
says, “I want a hundred and ten.”
Fortitude.
I’ve
been knocked down a thousand times
In
life’s pugilistic warfare,
But
I always rise, although battered and bruised,
So,
assailants be warned and beware.
Attitude.
Fear
is a bastard that kills dignity,
But
I’ll never yield to his dare.
I’ll
muster the mettle to overcome and
Give
thanks through the power of prayer.
Gratitude.
Bracing
against the impending storm,
Fully
aware and adept.
Ready
to rebuild again and again.
Promises
made.
Promises
kept.
Fortitude.
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