The journey through life is a stroll across courses of mountains, valleys, seas and skies. In this journey we will meet obstacles that will make us tired, parched and starving, weary and wounded; ready to give up. At times like this, remember the tale of the firebird; the phoenix that emerged from the fiery ashes and spread its wings of scarlet and gold plumage; ready to fly again
The spirit of recovery does not spring from the number of victories nor defeats. Like the phoenix, it manifests itself in the celebration of life and will to flutter its wings once more and start anew. This, simply, is triumph in itself.
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