Healed of a muscle strain

I’ve always been a soccer fan. Some years ago, I started playing with a team of guys, all of them born in a country that has feelings of rivalry with my home country, Costa Rica. I would go to play soccer with them wearing the colors of my country’s flag—blue, white, and red—while most of the other players wore their country’s colors. This rivalry made it difficult for me to play on the team. At times they would deliberately make long passes to me so I couldn’t get the ball.

Then, in one of the practices I had a painful muscle strain in my leg, so I decided to stop playing and just watch the practice while putting my thoughts in order. I had already felt that something was going on that needed to be corrected in my thought.

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