All of us get knocked down.
Sometimes the knockout punch is self-imposed.
This is the cruelest one because we have to deal with remorse and recovery.
Hopefully, we won’t ever repeat this mistake again.
On other occasions we get blind-sided by life itself.
And these punches are re-occurring as life goes along.
I think the death of a loved one or dear friend keeps us on the canvas longer.
Sometimes the punch was so hard, we don’t want to get up.
But, we must become an example so others watching us will get off the canvas just as we did.
We must also remember to deliver as few punches as possible to others.
We don’t need any more fighters in today’s society.
We need more lovers!
If not today, when?
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