The Broncos are getting destroyed by the Patriots in the playoffs divisional round. Yes, the game is ugly. The Patriots may have ended all possibility of Tebow time, but I praise Tebow for sticking it through and playing to the best of his ability.
Every hero in history has gone through some time of hardship.
1) George Washington lost against the FRENCH at Fort Necessity and eventually became our 1st president. 2) George Washington nearly lost his army at Valley Forge and won the War for Independence.
3) Peyton Manning lost many postseason games before he won his 1st Superbowl ring.
4) Kurt Warner was shelving groceries before he became a Superbowl champion.
Tebow, don`t let yourself get down. This year has been magical and you have taken a 1-4 Broncos team to the playoffs and won against the Steelers. Take this great advice from Polar Bear Club.
"I've been scraped and I've been bruised
I've never had a love like this to lose
Stealing your heart like an old T-shirt
You'll never throw it away
Living it up like old furniture
Walked past every day
Will you stay up with me long enough to hear me sing?
My voice ain't much
I always wished it were prettier
But never could stand to learn
It's all the same
Wind up to hit and it fades
The life, the game
Wind up to hit and it fades
It's me you carry
Your gold leaf obituary
I know what they're saying about me
The faces are changing
The sentiment is rearranging
They'll all have nightmares about me on my best days
I've been scraped and I've been bruised
I've been scraped and I've been bruised
I've never had a love like this to lose
What did you think it was?
Don't you get what you are?
The weight we're gonna break free from and rise above
It's funny how those than don't do speak tons
It's all the same
Wind up to hit and it fades
The life, the game
Wind up to hit and it fades
It's me you carry
Your gold leaf obituary
I know what they're saying about me
The faces are changing
The sentiment is rearranging
They'll all have nightmares about me on my best days
Cheap bets and ankle weights
Full fledged disarray
But they're our best days
What did you think they were?
To you it's all the same
But I'm learning to let it fade
It's me you carry
Your gold leaf obituary
I know what they're saying about me
The faces are changing
The sentiment is rearranging
They'll all have nightmares about me ."
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