Amara was the youngest runner on her school’s track team.
She was fast, very fast, but she had one big problem…
She was
afraid of crowds.
Every time
she stood on the track and heard people shouting, her legs would shake.
She always finished last, even though her coach knew she could win.
One
afternoon, after another disappointing race, Amara sat alone on the field.
Her coach walked up to her and said:
“You’re not
losing to the other runners.
You’re losing to your own fear.”
That night,
Amara made a decision.
She woke up at 4:30 AM the next morning and ran.
No crowd. No noise. Just her footsteps.
She did it
again the next day.
And the next.
And every morning for two months.
One day, a
big competition arrived.
The stadium was full.
People were shouting.
Her heart was racing like a drum.
But this
time, she whispered to herself:
“I have
raced tougher enemies — my fear.”
The whistle
blew.
Amara ran
like the wind.
She didn’t look left or right.
She didn’t hear the noise.
She crossed the finish line first.
The crowd
went wild.
Later,
someone asked her:
“How did
you finally overcome your fear?”
She smiled
and said:
“I stopped
running from my fear…
and started running with it.”
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