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Winners take chances
Like everyone else, they fear failing, but they refuse to
let fear control them.Winners don’t give up.
When life gets rough, they hang in until the going gets better.Winners are flexible.
They realize there is more than one way and are willing to try others.Winners know they are not perfect.
They respect their weaknesses while making the most of their strengths.Winners fall, but they don’t stay down.
They stubbornly refuse to let a fall keep them from climbing.Winners don’t blame fate for their failures nor luck for their successes.
Winners accept responsibility for their lives.Winners are positive thinkers who see good in all things.
From the ordinary, they make the extraordinary.Winners believe in the path they have chosen even when it’s hard, even when others can’t see where they are going.Winners are patient.
They know a goal is only as worthy as the effort that’s required to achieve it.Winners are people like you.
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When I say... "I am a Christian" I'm not shouting "I'm clean livin'." I'm whispering "I was lost, Now I'm found and forgiven." When I say... "I am a Christian" I don't speak of this with pride. I'm confessing that I stumble and need Christ to be my guide. When I say... "I am a Christian" I'm not trying to be strong. I'm professing that I'm weak And need His strength to carry on. When I say... "I am a Christian" I'm not bragging of success. I'm admitting I have failed And need God to clean my mess. When I say... "I am a Christian" I'm not claiming to be perfect, My flaws are far too visible But, God believes I am worth it. When I say... "I am a Christian" I still feel the sting of pain. I have my share of heartaches So I call upon His name. When I say... "I am a Christian" I'm not holier than thou, I'm just a simple sinner Who received God's good grace, somehow!
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GOD, MY MOM, MY BROTHER RODNEY,Dr SHELLY O',LARRY,MY SON JAHMEER, EVAN. JOYCE ROGERS of TX, MOTHER N BENNEMAN Still I Rise You may write me down in historyWith your bitter, twisted lies,You may trod me in the very dirtBut still, like dust, I'll rise.Does my sassiness upset you?Why are you beset with gloom?'Cause I walk like I've got oil wellsPumping in my living room.Just like moons and like suns,With the certainty of tides,Just like hopes springing high,Still I'll rise.Did you want to see me broken?Bowed head and lowered eyes?Shoulders falling down like teardrops.Weakened by my soulful cries.Does my haughtiness offend you?Don't you take it awful hard'Cause I laugh like I've got gold minesDiggin' in my own back yard.You may shoot me with your words,You may cut me with your eyes,You may kill me with your hatefulness,But still, like air, I'll rise.Does my sexiness upset you?Does it come as a surpriseThat I dance like I've got diamondsAt the meeting of my thighs?Out of the huts of history's shameI riseUp from a past that's rooted in painI riseI'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.Leaving behind nights of terror and fearI riseInto a daybreak that's wondrously clearI riseBringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,I am the dream and the hope of the slave.I riseI riseI rise. Maya Angelou br ..
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