Well, if I had the time and energy, I would scroll back on FB to this time last year and see the promising posts for 2014. This time last year I was preparing to run my second 5k with my sister and a friend. The Millennium Run in Killen was just me and the voice(s) in my head. If you run, you know what I'm talking about. We were actually a team this night. But before you start asking Henry to start me on medication, its all about that inner warrior, angel, witch, lover, friend, soul mate, etc. We women have so many hats we wear and things we balance for the good of the world. At some point you have found yourself in a discussion with one or more of these "voices". Whether it be to talk yourself in to something or out of something, you have these talks, its OK to admit it.
I know I'm strong, because of some of the things I've dealt with. And ask Henry, I can be a witch sometimes too. But yet I struggle with digging deep and seeing the true beauty inside and constantly work against myself for the goals I set toward reaching a healthy lifestyle. So crazy.
3 months after the new year started, I crawled across the finish line of the Atlanta Spartan Sprint. What A Feeling. I agree with my sister in that one of the best feelings of the race was to have complete strangers jumping in to help no matter what. THAT is what I should have held onto last year. Jumping in to help those around me no matter what.
Well, i could go on and on with the many ups and downs in 2014 and here I sit knocking on the door to 2015. I'm not going to make promises for the new year. I simply want to say a prayer for a bright tomorrow. Just one day at a time for me and my family and friends to be blessed and make the best of the gift(s) God has given us. Don't get ahead of God's plan. Every time we do we find ourselves on our knees turning back to Him.
So here we go, knock, knock, knock.......... I'm looking forward to this journey...one day at a time.