Stayin a live ain’t that easy, so each day is a new victory on death. Have you ever noticed that as much à as you grow you don’t rise your arms like when you were a kid. Try to rise your arms right now, reading this, don’t you feel unconfortable ?
Each day is a new victory, on death, on work, on time, on something in your life, even when you lose you still victorious to be able to say “I’m still standing”. Don’t forget to rise your arms each morning to thanks life for this new victory