To The End

Yesterday morning, I worked out, then loaded heavy boxes at my job and attended my MMA session. Exhaustion wasn't the word for the day. After loading those heavy boxes in that warehouse, I didn't want to go to the MMA session. After work, there it was, my reaper whispering in my ear tellin me, "To The End." I went to that gym and worked out with the group that attended. Sparring was great, I mainly just need to work on my head movement and footwork. Next time I spar, i gotta wear headgear with my mouth piece too, beacause I didn't have that. Only the gloves and kick pads they gave me. I took some good shots from this 200 pounder, coach was amazed I took the hits and kept going. But i finished him at the end. Remember that in sparring, you are learning and sharpening each others iron, no one win or lose. The ONLY defeat I would have felt was to say "I quit," I had to push through with sparring. Finished two more rounds with two different dudes, but when I was tired, that same whisper, "To the End" was there. You don't quit when you in the rough, you presss forward and laugh through the storm. Life is unfair for us all, but we owe it to ourselves and God to fullfill the full potential of what he has given us. Your mind is a tool, we must USE IT.

God Bless You All!