Sometimes, when we think we are first, we find out only at the end of the race that we ran in the opposite direction.

If then we find our father and mother and brothers there in that lonely spot, telling us to turn around and that all that matters is that we run... then we can and even if we make last place blistered and bruised, we will still have reached the finish line.

The Instruction

Accept

Accept everything

Change nothing

Judge nothing

Expect nothing

Whatever you see

do not hold on

do not try to understand

do not explain

do not assume

do not fear

let it all be