Smoking chimneys

This morning, as i walked into the kitchen, i went to check the thermometer out on the back deck. Just before i looked at it, i noticed out the back window all the chimneys smoking. What I also noticed was that I was looking through this little spot in the window to see outside, as the rest of the window was frozen over. Right then i thought to myself, nope...no i don't want to look at what the temp. is. Naturally i looked anyways and sure enough...cold. Cold cold and more cold. Winter is full on now. No more + degree weather, no more light jackets, no more, "oh it's not that cold outside."

I'm going climbing today. Most of me doesn't want to. I think i'd rather stay home where it's warm and hang out with my daughters. But i guess it's these times that define the difference between whether or not you really "want it". Yes, it's cold out..and yes i'm sure i'll get multiple cases of "screaming barfies" but, to be strong you must push on.

I read a friends blog the other day that was entitled "inspiration". He basically talked about where he finds inspiration. I'm definitely not as philosophical as he is, however i was able to relate with my inspirational outlets. First and foremost i find my inspiration from God. He's the one that gives me the strength at the end of the day. Inspiration comes from His perfect plans. Second...The Late Christopher Reeves, as he was and still is, in my mind, Superman. My wife definitely inspires me with her passion and strength for our family and God. Oswald Chambers has indwelled many inspiring and life changing words into myself with this book "My utmost for his highest". In the athletic world, Wayne Gretzky, Ronaldinio, Will Gadd, Alex Lowe, Lynn Hill, and Steve House. These athletes are bad ass. They're strong not only in there discipline, but also mentally. Their passion, their motivation, their strength...it makes you want to try harder. And lastly, my dad. He inspires me all the time. The life changes that he has undertaken, leading him to such a better life...it motivates me more and more to be just like him. Which is ironic, as any child always denies the fact that they want to be like their parents.

Well, time to get layered up...as much as possible. With hot packs from head to toe. Only 3 weeks until Ouray. Got some work to do, but well on my way to being where i want to be for that competition.

Never stop trying at what it is that drives your passion.