In the end it was not all about winning it was about rising changed
Victoria
A tear of joy drops from my eyes every time that the human spirit triumphs against all odds.
It takes a huge amount of grit to pick yourself up when life’s events happen and you were never prepared, but you rise.
I have had a significant amount of those experiences in my life both in my personal and in my professional life.
Cinematic masterpieces often depict beautifully what it takes to be defiant and to make sure that you are remembered for your courage.
A small horse in Sea Biscuit, a loving father in a time of war in Life is Beautiful, a loving brother in Legends of the Fall all have a common thread. Unshakeable resolve, often against brutal circumstances.
Scenes of victory, tears and fields of joy.
This is when tears of joy begin to fall in stunned admiration.
In the end, it was never just about winning.
It was about standing when the world had asked you to kneel.
About holding on — not because it was easy,
but because somewhere deep inside,
you knew the human heart was built to endure.
They had been told they were too small,
too late,
too broken.
Yet they answered with a quiet, unshakable no.
A horse too small for the race.
A father spinning joy from hunger and fear.
A brother who carried the weight of love
through the gunfire of years.
Different roads.
Same horizon.
For when courage is lit by love,
the impossible becomes inevitable.
Not in a roar,
but in a moment of stillness —
when the world seems to pause,
to watch the human spirit
do what it was always meant to do:
Rise.
Again.
And again.
Standing when the World asked you to kneel.
Life in business can sometimes tell you that you are too small for the race but in the end through respect and trust for the people we meet, in that moment of stillness, we find that the impossible becomes inevitable.
In your home find a moment of stillness to simply be you.
Live for fields of joy. Love the moment when you stand changed.
TRADE ANTHOLOGY 
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