Hicimos varias cosas durante el año, nos tropezamos varias veces, no levantamos, nos lastimamos y de alguna manera seguimos. En esta carrera que no es contra nadie sino es con todos, le faltan poco metros para terminar esta vuelta,…es el momento de terminarla fuerte, a ver lo que hicimos, y cerrar el círculo.

Desde mi infancia esto me hizo pensar en ese tema de los círculos que se cierran, espero les sirva para motivarlos. Kipling me explicaba como ser un hombre pero se trata como unniño se transforme en un adulto fuerte. Para los niños -varones, o niñas-que tanto están sufriendo en el mundo

IF you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too;
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or being lied about, don’t deal in lies,
Or being hated, don’t give way to hating,
And yet don’t look too good, nor talk too wise:

If you can dream – and not make dreams your master;
If you can think – and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two impostors just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you’ve spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
And stoop and build ‘em up with worn-out tools:

If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
And never breathe a word about your loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: ‘Hold on!’

If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
‘ Or walk with Kings – nor lose the common touch,
if neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,
If all men count with you, but none too much;
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds’ worth of distance run,
Yours is the Earth and everything that’s in it,
And – which is more – you’ll be a Man, my son!


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