Admiral McRaven Leaves the Audience SPEECHLESS | One of the Best Motivational Speeches

There is open sea above you, but as you approach the tethered ship, the light begins to fade and the ship's steel hull blocks the moonlight. Blocks surrounding street lights. Everything blocks ambient light. To succeed in your mission, you must swim under the ship and find the keel on the center line and in the deepest part of the ship. That's your goal, but the keel is also the darkest part of the screen, where you can't see your hand in front of your face and where the noise of the ship's machinery is deafening, where you get disoriented easily and can fail.

Every SEAL knows it. Under that keel and in the darkest moment of the mission, is the moment when you need to calm down, when you must draw on and combine all your tactical skills, your physical strength and your inner strength. You must contribute and resist if you want to change. In the world, you must give your

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in your darkest moments. The ninth week of training is known as Hell Week. It's six days without sleep, constant physical and psychological harassment and a special day in the marshes. an area between San Diego and Tijuana where the water flows turbulently and the slopes of Tijuana create a swampy terrain where the mud will swallow you up.

It's Hell Week Wednesday to paddle the mudflats and spend the next 15 hours. To survive this bitter cold, howling wind, and constant pressure from the instructors to leave, as the sun began to set that Wednesday afternoon, my training class had committed a flagrant violation of the rules and I was ordered to I would throw myself into the mud. It consumed each man until nothing was visible except our heads. The instructors told us that we could leave the mud if only five men left Five men Only five men and we can get out of the intense cold. Looking around the surface of the mud, it was.

It was clear that some of the students were about to give up. There were still more than eight hours before the sun rose, another eight hours. It was bone-chillingly cold. Teeth were chattering and the students' moans were so loud it was difficult to hear them. Then a single voice began to echo through the night. Someone raised their voice to sing. The song was terribly bad and out of tune, but it was sung with great enthusiasm. One voice became two, two became three, and soon all of them. singing In class he sings The instructors threatened us with spending more time in the mud if we continued singing But somehow the singing continued The mud seemed warmer The wind calmed down a little And dawn was not far away If I have learned anything.

In my time traveling the world, it's the power of one person's power, Washington Lincoln, King Mandela and even Pakistani girl Malala, one person can change the world by giving people hope, so if you want to change the world . Start singing when you're up to your neck in mud Finally there was a bell in "Seal" training A brass bell hanging in the middle The complex is for all students to see. All you have to do is take off. All you have to do to take off is ring the bell and you won't have to get up at 5 anymore.

Ring the bell and you won't have to be out in the cold anymore. You have to run in the PT obstacle course and you will no longer have to endure the rigors of training. All you have to do is ring the bell to leave. If you want to change the world, never do it. . Don't ring the doorbell. It will not be easy. Start each day with a completed task. Find someone to help you in life and remember that life is not fair and you will fail often. If you take some risks, stand up and rise when the hardest moment comes, point the bullies down, lift up the downtrodden and never give up.

If you do these things, the next generation will live in a much better world than the world we live in today and what started here will truly change the world for the better. by ~{Badr Alamoudi}~ x_x1286@