I want to share with you todays event and the thoughts that stream through the mind of a trainer (myself). I was born a visual artist first remember that. Running down the street slow easy tempo. No rush, just the sound of Bach and my heart beat. God is real approaching one of the beautiful scenery Ive ever witness. Is death coming amongst me. Such beauty casted across my eyes vivid beyond belief my heart stopped and all focus on this run ended. Im a visual artist first, my body doesnt determine my hearts desires. I continue to push. Focus justin your a champion, I tell myself as Im headed around the bend. I stumble upon another view thats breath taking. Why try to fight you when you spoil me with images like this. I turn around to witness and see the landscape again, foot starts to ache, my mind is racing, my body unable to push. Heading up N. Henry street I got so overwhelmed with thoughts I see the crosswalk sign at 10 seconds. Sure Im am athlete run and beat the time. Today I didnt care, I didnt care about looking good, I didnt care about image, all I was consumed with was thoughts. As I walk I turn slightly to see three SUV coming towards me. I paused.....My music calmed me I wasnt in my present body. I found myself nearly dead stuck in the middle of a speeding cars beeping loudly. I new one car would succeed in hitting me. I felt a push, I snapped out out of my dream world. And dashed across to to the other side. After taking a few moments I realized how real things had become. The power of of the mind can take you places beyond your reach or understanding.
Posted on: Sat, 27 Dec 2014 14:03:33 +0000
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