…Sometimes in life we have that moment where we can feel ourselves going into take off mode. It is a subtle turning thats been brewing overtime where at first feeling like just a nudge and now a surge. An electrical current that is running through your body and you cant seem to shake it off no matter how hard you try. If you are quiet enough you can begin to feel its pulse vibrating in each rise and fall of your inhale and exhale. The time has come where your sores have been wiped away and now your soar has its wings back in place. The time has come for higher altitudes to be reached. For destiny to meet a person as special as you. Yes, you. In every sore there is always a soar that follows.
When I am in the gym going ham I am constantly talking to myself in my head. Honestly, if there was a way for mini microphones to be able to record what you are saying or someone else to hear it would for sure be a comedy podcast worth listening to. Even I find myself cracking up and I’m the one thats speaking. I wouldn’t be surprised if down the line technology evolves into making these mini recording thought microphones a thing with the way this world is going. If it does become a reality just remember you heard it here first ladies and gentleman. Ok, back to the gym. So yeah, Im always chatting it up in my head. I am my number one cheerleader at the gym, because let me tell you it gets mighty real in there and if I don’t you will not find me back there which I just cant allow myself to live with even when I do take breaks. But I find that this dialogue really helps me to push past the soreness on my hard days. Who would of known one small seed of positivity could birth a new avenue of soreness that is now no longer down trodden but soaring with each step. Consistently I have seen my body fight through soreness in ways I mentally would of never imagined myself doing, but it always proves itself other wise. This proof serves as a reminder to me that no matter how I may be feeling or what I may be experiencing, after every sore I have the ability and am more than qualified to soar.
Now, don’t get me wrong I get that seeing this outcome is not always easy when you are in the midst of the soreness. A lot of the times it seems so far away and unattainable, but in all reality it is closer than you think. In fact its always been there just waiting to be activated by one seed of positivity for a series of results, flying over things you never thought you would be able to pass or get through. All along you just needed a shift in your attitude to yield a higher altitude. Once you get there the air might seem like its thinner, but really that just means its all clean. No longer is it burdened down by waste and toxic chemicals of an overstay in the sores. Now, you can breathe again and put those hands up because your fly is back, your glide is back. Your distance away from anything that is no longer beneficing you is stronger than ever.
Trade in that soreness for a life time of soaring even after the trial and tests life may bring. A trade in for an unaltered furthering is worth saving for and is worth living for.
So I say to you live my friends, and SOAR.
Forever in Faith. Forever in Motion.
Faith Joy Mondesire