call for help…
Let’s face it. This journey called life is not without its many battles and challenges. I’ve trained well at ocf, learning together, fighting together. We’re an army afterall - strong and tough!
As would normally happen in a battle, there are times of hurts and injuries. I’ve learnt that I do not keep quiet nor suffer in silence - I call for help. Yet sometimes the enemy has been cunning to trick us into thinking that injuries should remain hidden - that they are marks of weakness. So we lay on the ground, thinking… Have I not been alert enough, have I not trained hard enough, have I let the team down… and feeling like you’ve failed the mission. But what do you know… you call for help and your friends rush over to carry you to safety. They lend strength. We fight this winning battle together. We journey this life together - be it laughter or tears.
The biggest mistake to make is to be a Samurai - who takes all failures upon himself and takes his own life when he feels he’s lost. Pride hinders.
Be courageous enough to be vulnerable - a new lesson in life.
Oh and ocf.. they’re simply loving… =) Thanks friends. We march on, hand in hand… we’ll see Jericho fall.
