March 12th, 2006
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What was I doing?
Spring wind blows and I feel light. Why all of the sudden do things seem right?
The possibilities laid out for me like a feast of adventure. I am a free man with no limitations. Is the dream I’m looking through that close to being real? Can I really live on a life of training and learning? Can I search for so many things and find rewards tenfold?
The innocence and excitement of a child, but wisdom of experience and a body that serves me so beautifully. How can I further shape my muscle and mind into a breathing tapestry? An epic of revolution, curving around in smiles of expression.
