So, it’s been a minute since I’ve posted. Damn I really have to be better at this! I need your help peeps. Read, discuss, feedback, encouragement would help me more than words. That being said –
My journey is an arduous one for I can get on my bike and take an escape but along comes winter that grounds me and brings cause to reflect. Is it actually the motorbike riding or the choice. Well, I do think it’s a little of both, but just because you don’t have wheels the journey shouldn’t stop. And that’s where I’m at. Struggling with winter, struggling to stay on task, to stay positive, to stay energized and moving forward on the road to anywhere because the journey is always playing out as long as we are breathing and taking steps.
In our youth we feel so indestructible and that life will go on forever. But as we age, we start to come to terms with, I don’t know, death? End of the road? Mortality? That life actually does have an end. That “end” is kicking my ass and I’m gasping for fresh air to breath the journey of living in passion, and adventure and not letting life just pass by doing nothing – – – let’s keep on swimming ya’ll, and don’t mind the waterfalls and rapids cause it’s all just part of the great journey. Live the journey peeps!
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